"Hello, Qin Yun." Xiao Hengjun smiled, extending his hand to the young man in front of him.
"In a few years, perhaps I, the richest man in Qingwu County, might be replaced."
He joked.
He clearly showed appreciation in his eyes towards Qin Yun.
"Factory Director Xiao, you're joking." Qin Yun smiled back.
At this moment, Xiao Pingjun, standing next to Xiao Hengjun, sighed inwardly, also extending his hand with a smile on his face to shake Qin Yun's hand. "Qin Yun, I didn't expect we'd meet again."
Such an excellent young person, he appreciated as well, but it was a pity.
And beside Xiao Pingjun, Wen Yun, who was usually composed, found it difficult to keep calm upon seeing this young man who was so dazzling on the square, attracting many gazes.
In just one year, the achievements of this young man had surpassed imagination.
Yet this young man in front of her was someone she had warned before.
"Oh, do you know each other?"
