In TianDu City, in the headquarters of Feiyu Group, inside the chairman's office.
Dong Tianchen was sitting in the chair, organizing the documents on the desk.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Dong Qian and Zhang Xian walked in.
Seeing that someone had come in without knocking, Dong Tianchen was slightly displeased. But upon seeing Zhang Xian and Dong Qian, his unfriendly expression turned into a smile, "Oh, what brings you two here?"
"Dad!" Dong Qian said with a smile.
Zhang Xian also stepped forward and said with a smile, "Uncle Dong."
Not daring to be arrogant in front of Zhang Xian, Dong Tianchen quickly stood up and said with a laugh, "Come, come, please sit down. I'll ask my secretary to pour you some tea."
Zhang Xian sat down beside the sofa and said with a smile, "Uncle Dong, you don't need to make tea. I came over today to discuss something with you, I won't hold you up from your work."
