When Wei Zhengsheng mentioned Zhiyi, Xian Yijun naturally knew what he meant and had no intention of hiding it.
He just smiled. "Before I returned to the Xian Family, a financial institution offered me a job as a financial analyst when I graduated from my senior year. In less than a year, I was promoted to the director of the finance department. For me, business is more comfortable and freer than politics."
"No wonder you didn't want to have anything to do with everything the Xian Family gave you." Wei Zhengsheng's expression was still indifferent. "When Xian Zihao and I were talking about you, he said to me that even if you are not a descendant of the Xian Family, you will definitely become famous in the business world in a few years. As expected, what he said was true."
"Then, Zhiyi..." Wei Zhengsheng asked again, "What do you mean by this?"
