The landline on Sun Dasheng's desk rang while he was signing documents.
He picked it up. "This is Sun Dasheng. Go ahead."
His personal secretary was on the line. "Director Sun, Manager Sun from Xingdian Media downstairs has something to report. Should I send him up?"
"Let him come in."
Sun Dasheng hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, Sun Dacheng appeared in the office, his face beaming with a smile so wide his eyes were nearly squinted shut.
"Take a seat. What brings you here?"
Sun Dacheng pulled a chair over and sat down opposite him. He placed his briefcase on his lap, his feet held neatly together, and took out a document. "Director Sun, this is the latest good news from Xingdian Media. Please take a look."
"Oh." Sun Dasheng took the document and began reading it carefully.
