Mo Xiangwan's voice was clear, decisive, and without hesitation.
Wen Ruan felt as if she had been struck by lightning, suddenly standing up from the wicker chair.
"This... this..." she murmured to herself, her hands clenched tight, her cheeks flushing with intense redness.
"You didn't hear wrong." Mo Xiangwan calmly continued, "This office was initially established with Tang Song at its core, it's serving him. Of course, the Jin is indeed Chairman Jin, but the true initiator is Tang Song."
Wen Ruan's breathing was uncontrollably rapid, her chest heaving with intensity, gripping her phone tightly.
Many accumulated doubts were finally resolved.
In other words, TY Precision, Meditation Capital, Smile Holding, these world-renowned top-tier enterprises, were all gathered under his control.
Oh my heavens! What kind of monster is this!
If I tell Jin Meixiao and Su Yu that I rubbed him under me, wouldn't...
Oh my! Just the thought is a bit thrilling!
