"Here, Anthony. Have something to eat."
A man carrying a plate of toast and omelette placed it beside Anthony, who was busy working on the laptop.
Anthony looked up and smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Brother Ming."
Brother Ming smiled and asked, "Any progress?"
"Un-hm," Anthony nodded. "I'm thinking of contacting Yang Industries."
"Yang Industries, huh? They're part of the Yang Consortium. I'd say that's one of the best choices you could make. People are practically dying to work there. If you can get in, it'll be great for your future. Then you can settle down and eventually bring your family here too." Brother Ming smiled as he gave his advice.
Anthony listened with a smile and nodded along. Brother Ming glanced at the time before standing up. "Alright, I'm going to work. I'll be back by lunch. If you have somewhere to go, just leave the keys with the neighbour."
"Okay, Brother Ming."
