"Father, you've been the target of an assassination?" Feng Yueyue's expression changed instantly. She hadn't received any news of this beforehand, and everyone else present was just as shocked.
Feng Jingsheng was the pillar of the Jingsheng Group. If anything happened to the Chairman, the company would likely face significant trouble.
"Mr. Chen, regardless, let's eat first. Please, sit down, we can talk then," Feng Jingsheng said with a wry smile as he shook his head.
"Alright," Chen Zheng nodded. He handed his cloak to Zhao Feng and walked slowly toward the dining table.
Gao Feng hurried over, beaming, and personally pulled out a chair for Chen Zheng.
The others present were stunned speechless by this scene.
They knew exactly who Gao Feng is! The president of the Association! Even high-ranking city officials have to show him the utmost courtesy. It's unbelievable that he's personally pulling out a chair for a young man. What is this young man's background?
