"Mr. Qin, this is the first time we are meeting. I am Zhang Yuanzhuo, Old Mr. Qin's assistant. It's a pleasure to see you." Zhang Yuanzhuo's attitude toward Qin Jiran was very respectful, but no matter what was shown on his face, it couldn't represent what he was truly thinking.
Qin Jiran had never met Zhang Yuanzhuo before, but with just one glance, he knew this was an extremely shrewd man. It was no wonder he had been able to stay by Old Master Qin's side for over twenty years.
"Mr. Zhang, you should know that no matter how many times you come, my mind won't change." Qin Jiran's attitude was very cold, and he didn't even bother with empty pleasantries, directly expressing his opinion.
