He plays a domineering CEO in a short drama, starting by educating his employees about the law.

Pang Cheng said, "Don't worry, it's all legal and compliant. I'll handle it well!"

Shen Qingxi patted Pang Cheng on the shoulder: "As expected, you're the most reliable one. Alright, go ahead and do it. I'm going to my office to catch up on some sleep."

After saying that, Shen Qingxi ignored Pang Cheng's reaction and walked directly towards the office building.

Of course, before entering, he didn't forget to toss the panda's key to the security guard.

Ask the security guard to park his precious Panda car properly; after all, all he has left is this Panda.

Pang Cheng watched Shen Qingxi's departing figure.

He shook his head helplessly.

He then took out his phone, tapped the screen quickly, and with a whoosh, the message was sent successfully.

He then put his phone away and headed towards the company building.

He's going to be very busy from now on.

Yun Family Villa.

Shen Feng leaned back on the sofa, flipping through the documents in his hand.

Yun Lang said, "What exactly are you looking at? Over and over again."

Shen Feng placed the folder on the table and pointed to the files on it.

"Look at this."

Yun Lang straightened up and looked at the documents on the table.

"Pang Cheng? Isn't that Qingxi's childhood friend? He also knows Miaomiao. What's wrong? Haven't you investigated Pang Cheng several times?"

But every time, they can't find the slightest problem!

Shen Feng frowned and said, "The biggest problem is that we can't find the problem. Putting aside the timing of Pang Cheng's appearance, let's just talk about his excellence."

Do you really think someone this outstanding could be cultivated by a small family like the Pang family of Gancheng?

Yun Lang frowned: "His public persona has always been that of an ordinary family!"

But in reality, he was a child of the Pang family, sent to Jiangcheng to escape the infighting within the family.

He goes back to the Pang family to study every year during the holidays. Didn't you send someone to investigate that?

There are patterns to everything you learn.

Shen Feng said, "That's right, but I always feel there's a problem. Over the years, I've never given up on investigating Pang Cheng's true identity."

But I always felt that the Pang family couldn't raise a child like this. Sometimes, this child gives me the feeling that he came from an elite academy!

Yun Lang was taken aback: "Elite Hall? You mean, he was sent by the four great families of Kyoto?"

Shen Feng stroked his chin: "Shen Yun, Sun Chen, fearing that their descendants might produce useless offspring, jointly created the Elite Hall to cultivate young people and become their support. Those cultivated are all true prodigies."

That's the feeling I get from Pangcheng.

Yun Lang said, "That can't be right. If it really is the Elite Hall, doesn't that mean our family has been watching us for a long time?"

Shen Feng said, "This is exactly what I'm worried about. If he really is from the Elite Hall, then perhaps the target of this whole thing wasn't me from the very beginning, but..."

Yun Lang frowned: "Qingxi? You think he's been chosen?"

Shen Feng said, "These are all my guesses, and I hope my guesses are wrong!"

If I really get selected, that would be a real problem. I hope my guess is wrong.

Yun Lang fell silent. As one of the top four families in Kyoto, he knew very well what being chosen meant.

That's a real problem; if you're not careful, people could really die.

Shen Feng frowned, flipping through the documents in his hand again and again.

Yun Lang didn't speak, he just stayed quietly.

He knew that Shen Feng didn't like being disturbed when he was thinking about something.

Moreover, every time Shen Feng has fallen into this state over the years, it means that he has to make a big decision.

Just like back then, Shen Feng and Yun Lang were almost chosen.

The two seemed to be raising a poisonous insect, needing to fight for a night where it was a matter of life and death.

Shen Feng found him and then helped him escape from Kyoto.

.....

Shen's Group Headquarters.

Pang Cheng finished handling everything.

He sat on a chair in the lobby, rubbing his forehead.

"I'm so tired, really so tired."

Shen Qingxi, that good-for-nothing, has always liked to dump everything on me since we were little.

Make plans for doing homework and going out to play.

I even wrote the love letters for her.

If I didn't know he had absolutely no idea about the Elite Hall, I would have suspected he did it on purpose.

Well, you're destined to be a busybody. I'll try to minimize your troubles before you return to Kyoto.

That way, you won't have any worries.

Pang Cheng stood up and straightened his suit.

The weariness on his face vanished, as if he hadn't been the exhausted person he had just seen.

Then, they walked towards the elevator.

The moment the elevator doors closed, Pang Cheng's familiar smile returned to his face.

On the top floor, Shen Qingxi lay sprawled out on the sofa.

It was smacking its lips, and its sleeping posture was incredibly unrestrained.

Pang Cheng walked into the office and the first thing he saw was Shen Qingxi, who was lying sprawled out.

Pang Cheng simply rolled his eyes.

Seriously, following Shen Qingxi has really brought him a lot of bad luck.

I won't even mention how tired I am.

This guy really doesn't care about anything.

Look at the other chosen ones following the others in the Hall of Elite.

Which one of them isn't diligent and conscientious, navigating the ups and downs of the business world?

And look at this guy, Pang Cheng grew up with him.

I saw this guy do business once, and that year, he spent too much of his allowance.

Out of desperation, they could only sell family planning products at hotels on Valentine's Day.

To be honest, Pang Cheng really thought this guy's idea was pretty good at the time.

But damn it, this guy didn't do any market research beforehand.

He went to the hotels that were selling supplies, and they offered free amenities.

This man happily tried to sell all day, but didn't sell a single one.

Later, this man came to a conclusion.

These people in Jiangcheng are too open-minded.

Pang Cheng was stunned.

What kind of novel brain circuitry could lead to this conclusion?

Among all the chosen ones, this guy is definitely a breath of fresh air.

Pang Cheng has worried more than once: Is this guy really qualified to return to Kyoto?

Pang Cheng sat at his desk, flipping through the documents on it.

Try your best to ignore Shen Qingxi's snoring, teeth grinding, sleep talking, and smacking sounds.

Finally, Pang Cheng couldn't take it anymore.

"Young Master Shen, wake up!"

Shen Qingxi groggily opened her eyes: "Hey, Pang Cheng, are you done with your work? I've been waiting for you for ages, isn't it time to eat?"

Pang Cheng's face instantly darkened.

"Young Master Shen, please get this straight: the Shen Group is yours. Are you really okay with just washing your hands of it?"

Shen Qingxi yawned and sat up.

"There's no need to be so clear-cut between us. As the saying goes, 'If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them.' I'm willing to give you my complete trust!"

Pang Cheng exclaimed, "Good heavens! This guy's actually playing the 'treating others with courtesy' card with him!"

They've grown up, they really have.

But why is his growth focused on himself?