Since that day, Jian Zhenghua went to Jian Clan to report for work every day.
He left early and returned late.
Online public opinion had, for the moment, not caused a particularly large impact on Jian Clan, and some projects were still moving forward smoothly, including the new products being launched jointly with Yinyin Company.
Yin Ci had never imagined that one day she would actually have to go and discuss work-related matters with her father.
"Dad, why are your dark circles so noticeable? Didn't sleep well?"
As soon as she saw him, Yin Ci was a bit worried.
It made Jian Zhenghua feel a burst of warmth in his heart; indeed, a daughter is like a little padded jacket close to one's heart.
Sons are all drafty!
"It's all because of your big brother, saying he's going to prepare for the wedding, leaving me in the company to clean up the mess every day."
As he spoke, Jian Zhenghua picked up a pen and signed his name on a document, his fatigue unhidden in his eyes and eyebrows.