Now everyone in the company knows that Zhong Li is the chairman's daughter and will soon replace Qi Shangyu as the president, so they all treat her with great respect.
Coming out of the elevator, Zhong Li headed straight to the president's office. When she pushed open the door and walked in, Qi Shangyu was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking with one hand in his pocket.
Hearing the footsteps, Qi Shangyu turned around, "You're here."
Zhong Li's eyes, cool as water, glanced at him. She walked to the sofa in high heels and sat down, "Let's hand over the work."
"Zhong Li, the text from that day wasn't sent by me. It was Xia Mo who secretly took my phone."
Qi Shangyu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, unable to stand Zhong Li's cold attitude toward him.
"Even if you didn't send the text, Nancy and I almost died at your hands, that much is true."
"I had no idea my mom would harm you. How could I bear to hurt you?"
