"Oh, I didn't expect our Manager Zhou to have such a nephew, no wonder he's so bold," Xiao Yifeng said with a sweeping glance at Zhou Tao, speaking with interest.
Zhou Tao looked at Xiao Yifeng, his face somewhat displeased, but still said, "Xiao Yifeng, don't think that just because you're the President's fiancé, you can act so recklessly. Xiaoyuan is Director Nie's son."
"What? He's the President's fiancé?" Nie Yuan's face showed a hint of surprise as he glanced at Xiao Yifeng.
"Director Nie? You mean the guy I slapped several times in the conference room, so this kid is his son, no wonder they both deserve a beating!" Xiao Yifeng laughed playfully.
Upon hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, the expressions on Zhou Tao's and Nie Yuan's faces were extremely ugly, especially Nie Yuan's, who glared at Xiao Yifeng as if he could spew fire from his eyes.
