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Xiao Xue tugged on Yun Shishi's shirt hem. "Is your boyfriend really a company employee?"

She refused to believe it.

Judging from Mu Yazhe's seemingly dignified and graceful demeanor, she pegged him as a member of an aristocratic family!

An average employee. Would an average employee have such a demeanor?

"He is," her friend answered matter-of-factly.

This so-called employee was a conglomerate's big boss.

She was not wrong in saying that for a CEO was also an employee of a company.

Huang Lili exchanged a look with Du Jiayan.

He understood the meaning of her gaze; hence, he pointedly asked, "My friend, which company do you work?"

"Disheng Financial Group," Mu Yazhe succinctly replied.

"Disheng!"

Someone exclaimed, "Those who can enter Disheng are all elites!"

"I heard that employees are treated better there then the public servants!"