"Mr. Lu, hello, I am Chen Qi from Mogu Street."
The man was astonished, quickly regained his composure, and with a full-faced smile, he took out his company's business card, introducing his business which is mainly engaged in an e-commerce platform dealing with women's clothing, shoes, and hats.
"Mr. Chen, hello." Lu Liang nodded with a smile and took his seat arranged by the municipal government.
Everyone looked at Chen Qi with envy, jealousy, and hatred in their eyes, as meeting Mr. Lu was not an opportunity that came every day.
Even just leaving an impression was good, for when they met again, they would no longer be strangers, and cooperation would be easier to discuss.
After all, a familiar face would be favored over a complete stranger by any normal person.
This is also why many grassroots entrepreneurs, even if they had to go to great lengths, would try to squeeze into high-end business gatherings.
