Song Yang's face changed instantly when he heard these words. This office belongs to Cheng Shi. If he works here, isn't it like occupying the nest of a magpie? He doesn't have the guts for such thoughts right now.
"Cheng Shi, you're joking with me. How could I have the nerve to take your chair?" Song Ming hurriedly said, afraid that Cheng Shi might hold a grudge.
"Song Ming, you've changed quite a bit during this time. If it were the old you, you would have agreed right away. What's going on now? You're becoming so timid?" Cheng Shi said with a slight smile, watching Song Ming.
