Chen Ke listened and nodded, "Tell me the rest."

Zhou Jia reported everything in detail.

Fu Xin said with some regret, "Dyson and Will both scheduled their appointments for tonight, so the times clash."

"Then let's split up and act separately."

"Huh? Split up, go their separate ways?" Fu Xin was surprised. Was that what he meant?

Chen Ke nodded, "This is the busiest period right now, so we'll just have to work hard."

Fu Xin hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant. It's just that, Mr. Chen, do you know who invited us?" They are all very famous business tycoons! If he hadn't followed Chen Ke, he would at most be a newcomer to the business world, and wouldn't even have had the chance to meet them.

Now he's being asked to eat at the same table as these people, and to be honest, Fu Xin is very nervous.

"I know, but they are the company's CEOs, and so are you, Mr. Fu. Does our company make you feel insecure? Yes, the company is indeed not very large right now, but think about my money, doesn't that immediately give you confidence?"

"Pfft!" A director who was drinking water choked and spat it out. "Ah, sorry, sorry," the director apologized repeatedly in embarrassment.

Chen Ke smiled faintly, "It's nothing."

The other three silently rejoiced that they hadn't happened to be drinking water at that exact moment, otherwise they probably would have ended up in the same situation.

However, this statement sounds absurd, and it's also absurd to analyze, but Fu Xin strangely felt much less nervous.

Looking at Chen Ke, who was completely at ease and composed from beginning to end, Fu Xin really couldn't imagine that he was still a college student. He was clearly younger than anyone else present, yet he was their backbone.

Moreover, Chen Ke often makes people overlook his status and age, perceiving him as a seasoned, decisive, and wise leader in the business world.