"Looking at documents." The cheerful voice made Zheng Haoyu feel a sense of bitterness in his heart. Although it wasn't necessarily because of Cheng Yun, he felt uncomfortable.
Su Nian didn't mind his gloominess. She curved her lips, inserted the key into the ignition with her right hand, and prepared to start the car, "Oh, really? What kind of documents are you looking at? Read them to me."
Zheng Haoyu glanced at the table and found that he had been daydreaming after reading the information about Zhang Yuan and Ye Ling. There were no documents on the table at all.
But who was Zheng Haoyu? He answered without a hint of embarrassment, "It involves trade secrets. You're the executive chairman of the Su family, and I'm the president of Huaxiang Group. It's not appropriate to tell you about it."
