The young man also greeted Lin Zhengran and Jiang Jingshi. "Hello, President Jiang. Lin Zhengran..."
Lin Zhengran recognized him at a glance. He was a male singer from the studio... a college student, about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Jiang Jingshi, of course, also saw the young man in the room and instantly realized what was going on.
It was clear they weren't mother and son.
Upon entering, they saw that while Wang's office wasn't particularly luxurious, it was spacious and well-equipped. After all, a person who could support such a large music studio for years without making much of a profit had to have some real resources.
Wang gestured for Jiang Jingshi to sit and hurried off to pour some water, but she paused, surprised to see Lin Zhengran.
"Lin Zhengran, you're here too..." She had seen Jiang Jingshi talking to him at the last competition, but she never imagined they were close enough to arrive together.
