"Wang Shao, I don't know who this might be?" Xiang You looked at Fang Jueyu with disapproval after hearing Chen Qiao's words, judging by their statuses, Fang Jueyu seemed to be something like Wang Cong's "little brother." He guessed Fang Jueyu might either be the son of a minor shareholder in Wang Lin's group or an artist under his banner.
"Oh, this is a friend of mine. His name is Fang Jueyu. Xiang Shao, you should have heard of him." Wang Cong didn't seem to sense the malice in Xiang You's eyes. "Old Fang, this is Xiang You, the son of Mr. Xiang Lingyue, the chairman of Huayu Company."
"Hello, I have long admired your renown!" Fang Jueyu said in that very official tone of social communication.
Actually, he had never heard of Xiang You before; he had heard the name from his roommate, Cheng Kai.
