"No, he's actually super talented at writing." Shen Minglang waved his hands repeatedly.
"Alright." Cheng Zhu thought this person was quite amazing.
Young Master Shen, holding his phone, began urging, "His app is about to launch, and this matter is quite time-sensitive."
"You can trust that I'll handle it, there won't be any problem with the timing." Cousin replied.
Shen Minglang, the smooth talker, took the opportunity to repeat what Cheng Zhu and Zhang Sixing had said in the group.
"Our app has passed the review; there's no issue whatsoever with the audit."
"We're not asking you to use any special privilege."
"We just want a fair and impartial process!"
Cheng Zhu watched him type from the side, feeling quite dumbfounded.
"Really? How can you blatantly copy right in front of me?" Cheng Zhu was shocked.
The cousin far away in Beijing was also taken aback.
