After Chu Tian appeared, he immediately became the center of attention, surrounded by people like stars congregating around the moon, all vying to converse with and echo his sentiments.
Even someone like Qin Jiaxiang, who prided himself on being a "clean stream" director uninfluenced by capital, lowered his stance and proactively sought Chu Tian for a conversation.
Sang Chuan stood on the outer edge of the crowd, staring blankly at Chu Tian, envy quietly blooming in his gaze.
He couldn't help but sigh, "Being successful really is great. Unlike us common folks, no one even notices us!"
"Can you stop boosting others while diminishing yourself? Instead of envying successful people, why not work hard to become one yourself?"
Sang Ning poked Sang Chuan on the head, a little dissatisfied with her brother's lack of ambition.
Though Chu Tian was deep in conversation with others, his gaze intermittently drifted toward the Sang Family.
