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"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The elegant and capable lady withdrew, smiling as she closed the door behind her.

"Your office isn't half bad, it's even more impressive than our principal's office."

Jiang Chen looked around.

This was his first time entering the Jin Hai Industrial Building.

Big corporations are different, everyone has their own role, and they all have an extraordinary demeanor. Along the way here, every man and woman was dressed impeccably, all exuding an air of corporate elites.

"It's passable."

Miss Shi, sitting behind her desk, swiveled her chair.

Jiang Chen smiled wryly and averted his gaze.

"Couldn't you have said it over the phone? Your dad's not coming over, is he?"

"Don't worry, my dad's too busy to come here. Have a seat."

Jiang Chen, who had entered the "tiger's den," walked up to the desk and pulled out a chair to sit down.

"That baboon you mentioned earlier..."

"Thomas Felton!"