Stealing a Beam and Swapping a Pillar

The two of them arrived at the office.

Tang Rui poured a cup of tea for Feng Yuanxing and then sat opposite him.

"Old Feng, don't be nervous; we're just chatting," Tang Rui reassured him, seeing that Feng Yuanxing was a little restless.

"I'm sorry, President Tang," Feng Yuanxing hurriedly replied.

"It's okay. I just wanted to ask you, is your family under a lot of financial pressure?"

"Fortunately, President Tang took us in. Otherwise, the family would have been in trouble, to be honest," Feng Yuanxing admitted.

Feng Yuanxing was still very grateful to Tang Rui. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to accept him.

"It's okay. It'll get better and better in the future. I know your skill level; you're better than them. In the future, when the company develops, it will definitely give you more responsibilities. By the way, our company recently had a business deal with the Middle East, you know, right?"

"I know."