Yang Ruoqian muttered to himself for a moment, but given that this cheerful girl, who always gave herself gifts, was quite likable after all, he could only weakly respond, "Ah, I suppose so..."
In Yang's mind, there were only worries about the uncertain future ahead, which made him seem somewhat puzzled by the enthusiastic attitude of Shan Qianyu beside him.
"Landlord? Landlord?" Shan Qianyu was quite sensitive to others' emotions and immediately sensed that the boss didn't seem as cheerful as usual. "You don't seem too happy. Is there something else bothering you?"
Is this the daily life of a big boss?
Even with such great success, are they still troubled by many things?
"President Yang is indeed worried, but not about his industry, but about you." Just as the two were conversing, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.