Ant Army Company headquarters cafeteria.
Chen Mo, Zhao Min, and Xiao Yu sat at a small table, with other company employees seated at the surrounding tables.
There were no special private dining rooms in the cafeteria. Any company executive who came here sat in ordinary seats, and Chen Mo and Zhao Min were no exception.
If they wanted special treatment, they could pay to eat somewhere else.
The purpose was to tell everyone in the company that there was no special treatment within the company, not even for management. Having private dining rooms specifically for management in a place like this would invisibly make employees feel a sense of distinction between people.
The cafeteria used a self-service fast-food model. The chefs prepared the dishes, portioned them out, and sent them out plate by plate. People could take whatever they wanted, but they could not waste food. Anyone caught wasting food would have their salary deducted.
The cafeteria tables came in different sizes, with people from various departments gathering in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing in a harmonious atmosphere. Still, their gazes occasionally drifted toward Chen Mo's table.
After all, such a young and handsome boss was a rare creature.
Chen Mo had long grown accustomed to being looked at like a national treasure. He continued eating calmly while chatting with Zhao Min.
"Gao Zhendong, president of Samsung Company's mobile division, will be coming over this afternoon," Zhao Min said.
"Oh?" Chen Mo was slightly surprised. "I remember that the day before yesterday, you told the Samsung Company people that you were away on a business trip. Why have you changed your tune now?"
"Hehe, they're coming in person. If we keep this up, we'll seem a little petty. Although I'm not particularly generous to begin with, we