"Mom," Zhang Xue looked at her mother, the old Buddha, who indeed started to investigate Li Feng's household registration, her peripheral vision involuntarily glanced towards Li Feng.
Although Zhang Xue had just met Li Feng and they had spent less than three hours together, from the limited contact, Li Feng was definitely not just the minor intern listed on his business card.
Baili Hai, the eldest son of Pengcheng Group, with wealth, power, and connections, stood like an immovable mountain before her, yet he was stepped on by him, something she had witnessed with her own eyes.
He could very well be a gang leader in society.
Mu Yuyan's mother listened to her daughter's coquettish complaints but paid no heed, it really was true that daughters don't remain under mothers' control. Before anything had properly started, she was already turning her elbows out.