The corners of Feng Biyan's lips curled up instantly. He rolled his eyes at Xing Baoshan.
"Are you a masochist? Can't talk to you nicely?"Xing Baoshan laughed when Feng Biyan said that.
He chuckled." I don't know if I'm a masochist or not, but the way you spoke just now really made me scared. Of course I have to be careful."
When Xing Baoshan finished speaking, the corners of Feng Biyan's mouth twitched.
"Forget it. Think about what I told you just now. Give me the result in a minute."Feng Biyan immediately turned on the stopwatch on his phone and started counting down.
Xing Baoshan's mind was racing. Was there still room for promotion for the special assistant? If he was promoted, would he be able to become a shareholder? When that time came, he would sit at home and count his money every day, waiting for the bonus for the new year…
