"Congratulations, Eldest Young Master Shang."
"We never doubted you, not for a single second."
"In the near future, we will have to refer to you as CEO Shang."
Shang Ruohan beamed at the bootlickers before dismissing them with a casual reply.
"There's no need to congratulate me in advance. The decision regarding the new CEO of CNC Studio has yet to be made."
That was what he said, but Shang Ruohan was practically frolicking inside.
Thanks to his genial move, he managed to turn the table and smashed it against his younger half-brother's face.
"Heh."
A self-sufficient smirk graced his lips.
What are you going to do now, Shang Ruohai? Delay the release of Yan Renzhong's single? For how long?
The submission period for works considerable for the Kunlun Snow Lotus Award was about to end.
He worked so hard to propel Wu Jin's career.
He was going to emerge victorious for sure.
Knock, knock, knock.
