Cheng Jin: I Sell Clothes
Editor: Atlas Studios
Cheng Juan hadn't read much into it when Elder Xu mentioned his heir back in Yun Cheng.
He just wondered how crazy the person was for rejecting him.
It wasn't until a series of things came together later, when he noticed Elder Xu's anxiety over Qin Ran's injured hand, that he started harboring doubts in his heart. Later, his doubts were directly confirmed when her scores in the joint exam came out.
He slowly tapped the phone with his fingers.
Cheng Jin had already contacted all the higher-ups. Since he didn't dare to go to the study room upstairs occupied by Qin Ran, he carried his computer to his room downstairs.
As soon as he placed it on the table, several people sitting at a big round table appeared on the screen.
Their expressions were serious, and their voices were heavy. "Mr. Cheng Jin, what happened to the corporation?"
Such emergency meetings rarely occurred.