Su Can sat right in the middle of the front row.
This was the most important seat in the house, yet as Su Can occupied it, not a single person dared to question him.
Although Qian Fazhan was not a household name, his prestige within the inner circle was universally acknowledged.
The media also had a certain degree of familiarity with Qian Fazhan.
Yet when it came to Su Can, everyone appeared entirely clueless.
A few people who had no idea what was going on began whispering among themselves, wondering if Su Can had taken the wrong seat.
Some even took the initiative to call over the venue staff.
The answer they received, however, was uniformly consistent: there was no mistake with the seating arrangement.
Su Can belonged precisely in that seat.
As Ma Huateng entered the hall, everyone present subconsciously stood up and turned to look at him.
Ma Huateng merely smiled, nodded at the crowd, and took a seat one position away from Su Can.
Judging by sheer status, Ma Huateng's seating placement was actually inferior to Su Can's.
In truth, at any other conference, their positions would have been roughly equal.
However, this was Jiangcheng, Su Can's home turf.
Coupled with Su Can's identity and standing, he was far more than just the boss of Douyin.
Ma Huateng walked over and shook hands with Su Can.
The two men sat side by side and began to chat.
"I'm afraid tomorrow the news will be filled with headlines about you."
Ma Huateng bantered first, and his words were by…
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