The first time I met Song Zhiyuan was at the 30th anniversary reception of Hongyu Group. Ding Qin is still a newcomer to the industry.
Seeing Song Zhiyuan following Song Yihui step by step, greeting and shaking hands with others as if obeying orders, his face showed uneasiness.
An illegitimate child has no real power. "What a pity." Someone couldn't help but sigh. This kind of person cannot become the protagonist of the news. At best, he will become the talking point of insiders and will soon be ignored.
A few years later, Ding Qin has become what others call a senior. "The top management of Kanghe Capital is shaken and several executives are under investigation," she typed the title, while Mecca, who was still an intern reporter, looked through the information and suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, "Oh, Kanghe's CEO is quite handsome."
She looked closer and smiled, "Well, he is more handsome than before."
She couldn't help but think of that first meeting, and his current aura. It was more like Song Zhiyuan had broken through some invisible cage, stood relaxedly in the spotlight, and returned to his original position.
