Cheng Juye scolded his son a little, "You too, don't always focus on other people's shortcomings. Think for yourself, if given such a big company, could you manage it like Leng Yunlin does now?"
Although Cheng Wanli still felt a bit resentful in his heart, he knew the answer was undoubtedly — no.
Cheng Juye said, "Alright, keep an eye on Yu Jingxi for me tonight, see if there's any way to get close to him."
"Yes, Dad."
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On one side, the opening ceremony was being carried out intensively.
And on the other side, Nie Anni also knocked on the door, and the one who greeted her was not Aunt Wang, nor Jian Anning, and not the expressionless Yu Zexiao, but — Shen Lanxiao?
These days, Nie Anni had taken a few days off from her agency to accompany her mentor whose orchestra was touring in Huaxia Country. She had just got back at midnight yesterday, took a day to rest, and was supposed to practice the piano.
