Shen Qingxiang disagreed.

“I don’t think so.”

"How is it not the same?"

Shen Qingxiang was speechless.

She stirred the straw but couldn't figure it out, so she could only wave her hand, "Let's not talk about him, let's talk about you. Is that Elliot reliable? I still don't understand why a rich second-generation kid would come to your secretarial department to do some heavy lifting. I've never seen such a strong-willed rich second-generation ...