Over the next few days, Yang Jian went to work normally in Dachang City, and everything seemed to have returned to calm after that gathering.
He worked from nine to five, and his life became extremely regular.
In the company, Yang Jian's presence gradually became more frequent. Although he had nothing to do, as long as he was alive, Shangtong Tower would always exist, and everything would develop in a good direction.
"President Yang, the company has recently received another investment. However, the CEO would like to invite you to dinner. I wonder what your thoughts are?"
Inside the office, Zhang Liqin walked in slowly, her high heels clicking on the floor. She wore light makeup and, as always, appeared mature and beautiful, dedicated to her work.
But privately, this woman was clingy and good at acting coquettishly.
At least that's how Yang Jian felt these past few days.
