The next morning, everyone arrived downstairs at the China World Trade Center Phase II.
Chen Xingguo looked at the luxurious building towering into the sky, lost in thought, and whispered in Ryan Chen's ear, "Boy, don't tell me, this building is all yours?"
Ryan Chen's face darkened when he heard this. Although there really was one, he was still building one. "You think too highly of your son. He doesn't have the ability yet. My company is on the 22nd floor. Let's go up first."
Ding Dong, the elevator door opened, and the big words "Century Zongheng Group" came into view.
When the pretty lady at the front desk saw the guest coming, she quickly stood up and greeted him enthusiastically.
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