When Zhiyuan and Xinyi's new company started their buisness, the competition had officially started for Keung. The one who was keeping an eye on them was none other than him. Han Mingli and Han Guang were already too sure that there was nothing to be afraid of.
But Keung wasn't at ease. Especially now when it was the holiday season. It would be bloodshed to who the customer would choose? Keung or Zhiyuan's company?
Naturally, for Han Corps, there was a steady flow of customers and the profit kept coming in. Han Corps name was hard to beat after all.
The secretaries and other employees in the Han Corps were gossiping among themselves.
"Hmph. Our new CEO is not taking this seriously at all."
"Why would he? Did you see Mr. Han Mingli? He is so chill. His son would be the same!"
