"May I ask what your relationship with Shengjing Group is?" Shi Long almost held his breath when he asked, afraid that he would miss the other party's answer if he took a breath.
"Our President is the head of Shengjing Group," Assistant Wang Tao replied from behind with an air of arrogance.
Hearing this answer, Shi Long staggered. If not for the teacher's desk behind him, he would have fallen.
The Murong family could turn the tables with a raise of their hands or stomp of their feet. Countless companies in An City could close down if they wanted.
He didn't expect Nan Qiao to be related to such a family.
Why hadn't he heard of it before?
