No matter how much resentment Zhuang Shengkai harbored inside, he still didn't dare to openly confront Old Zhuang; after all, he hadn't yet taken over the factory, and the old man had not delegated his authority. At times like this, he still had to be cajoled.
"Dad, the reason I didn't tell you is that I didn't want to make things difficult for you, right?"
Zhuang Shengkai picked up the folder from the ground and put it back on the desk, sighing, "Sigh, there's something I've been afraid to tell you because it might anger you. Do you know where He Gong went after he resigned?"
Zhuang Zong showed impatience on his face, "Just speak plainly, don't beat around the bush with me."
"You probably aren't aware yet? Jing Junyang and Jiang Yan have started a new electronics factory."
"What?" Zhuang Zong exclaimed in shock. "It's already up and running?"
So soon?
