The meeting Chen Mei had hurried over to chair was An Yang's meeting.
Since he had already made arrangements with Comrade Xiao Qian two days ago, An Yang rose early. After breakfast, he got into the car and headed straight for the An Shi Group headquarters campus.
The conference hall on the top floor of the headquarters tower overlooked most of Jinguan City. It was already filled with the An Shi Group's senior executives. Aside from the wall behind the entrance, the other three sides were made of highly transparent smart glass. Sunlight poured in unobstructed, bathing the entire hall in the warmth of the morning light.
The chill of a winter morning might not have been as comfortable as summer's humidity or the coolness of spring and autumn, but at such a height, it was an exception.
Because the view was simply spectacular!
This was already the most prosperous part of Jinguan City. Towering skyscrapers stood densely packed all around, yet none was as tall as the newly built An Shi Tower. From this vantage point, the entire steel forest shrouded in the winter morning mist lay beneath their eyes, stretching into a vast, hazy cityscape that looked like heaven.
They could not see the streets, the streams of traffic, the endlessly bustling pedestrians, or even the several-story shopping centers and ten-odd-story residential buildings. Only the skyscrapers could pierce through the morning mist and reveal their upper halves, allowing people to appreciate the beauty of the dawn before anyone else.
Sitting at the highest point, they felt as though they were seated upon the lofty clouds, looking down upon all living things. A sense of control over the city and the age itself arose spontaneously!
An Yang glanced out the window. Even though he often flew above the clouds,