Inside the Cloud Sea Club, Chinese poetic charm filled the eye, and an air of refined elegance greeted them.
If not for the group photos hanging on the walls every few steps, one might have thought this was simply some top-tier private club with exceptional taste.
"These..." Luo Xinyu stood before the wall of photos, too stunned to speak.
Zhang Yang looked up, smiled, and said nothing.
The photos covering the walls were naturally group pictures of members and guests who had visited the Cloud Sea Club over the years. Every face in them represented mountains of wealth and leaders in their respective industries.
Unreachable, towering like mountains...
And the one thing they all had in common was that Zhang Yang always stood in the center of every photo, as if he were everywhere.
Truth be told, Zhang Yang was not particularly fond of displaying group photos.
But the specific details of the club's operations had been left to those beneath him. In their words, displaying the photos helped gather momentum and bring together the rivers and seas. No matter how prominent a boss was, their office would always have one photo or another hanging around.
It had a clear purpose and meaning.
So Zhang Yang let them do as they pleased.
"Zhang Yang... you've actually grown to this point." Luo Xinyu looked at the photos, then at Zhang Yang.
At last, she understood where Zhang Yang's confidence came from.
Because he had already become a towering mountain himself.
"Come on. Let's give you a proper welcome." Zhang Yang pointed toward a private room in the distance.
Naturally, there were people seated to accompany them at the welcome banquet.
As for the level of the gathering, Zhang Yang was hardly going to invite a group of big shots over. That