Xiao Song was President Zhang's assistant.
The walk from the office to the meeting room was short, so Xiao Song only had time to give President Zhang a brief rundown.
Thus, when President Zhang arrived and saw the items on the meeting table, he was still thoroughly shocked.
"Yes, the Hexing Rice in the pot was pre-steamed, and the lid wasn't opened during the entire journey, so the insulation was done very well. President Zhang is certain to enjoy the hot, steamy rice," Lu Youxi said with a smile.
President Zhang blinked and listened to Lu Youxi, "No matter how much we praise Hexing Rice, or even if we see the quality of the uncooked rice with our own eyes, without an actual taste, there will always be doubt. That's why we've brought the Hexing Rice directly for everyone to try."
"These two bags of rice are also for President Zhang and your colleagues to taste," Lu Youxi handed over the rice.
"Aiyo, this is too kind of you," President Zhang said graciously as he accepted it.