At nearly eleven in the morning, Gao Jingchuan and a group of elderly experts arrived at Phantom Immortal Technology, led by Secretary Jiang.
Shen Bing knew very well that any visit led by Secretary Jiang was generally authorized by the Chief himself. It also indicated how important the matter was.
Shen Bing warmly welcomed the group into the conference room. Secretary Jiang could not resist teasing him. "Shen, it looks like you're rather short on space here. You've got seven or eight people sitting in an office of less than twenty square meters."
Shen Bing gave a wry smile. "Ah, I never expected this either! At first, I thought I'd been remarkably farsighted, renting over five thousand square meters of office space for a newly founded little company. It was practically extravagant. Who knew we'd run out of room in just six months? Our new office building will take a while to finish, so this has been giving me a headache too."
Secretary Jiang smiled. "That's something you'll have to resolve yourself, Chairman Shen. I can't help you there. Still, I doubt it's much of a problem for Phantom Immortal Technology. Just flex your financial muscle and buy this building. Wouldn't that give you all the room you need?"
"Uh... that's true. I'll have someone ask the property management about it." Shen Bing meant it. It really was time to address the problem.
With the small talk over, Secretary Jiang turned to business. "Chairman Shen, after careful consideration, the higher-ups have approved the request to operate a satellite that you had Director Gao relay last time. However, for reasons of national security, we need to know what functions your satellite will perform. I hope you won't take offense."
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