Kang Chen said blandly, "Got it."
His face was written with an expression that promised, follow me, and I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury.
Kang Chen lifted his head and strode forward, Qi Jiu hurriedly following behind him.
For some reason, Qi Jiu always felt like he was following the boss to cause havoc.
He scratched his head, inexplicably feeling that as long as he was beside Kang Chen, he was just a little brother, and Kang Chen was the Boss.
Qi Jiu felt indignant, but looking at Kang Chen's tall back, the invisible aura emanating from him made people instinctively want to bow and submit.
Qi Jiu took a deep breath. "Forget it, a little brother is just that."
At least following a Boss like this isn't shameful.
Kang Chen walked into the conference room, his gaze sweeping over the attendees. He ignored several who wanted to greet him and walked straight to his seat.
