In the office of the President of Yangchen Group, Chen Yichen, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking tall and upright.
A young man of brilliant talent, he'd skipped a few grades in school. Jing University had admitted him early as an exceptional student, and he had graduated two years earlier than his peers.
As an eldest son of Jingdu, he was a model among the children of the Four Great Clans and beyond the reach of most of his peers.
However, now, from where he was standing, he had begun to gradually understand that the cold at the top is very hard to deal with.
He had been very moved by what Mu Feichi had said to the media yesterday.
Usually, people like them knew what they wanted better than others.
As for the woman he wanted, he doesn't need her to be exceptional. He just needs her to be able to stand by his side and accompany him in his voyage around the prosperity of the world.