While Song Yun was busy arranging the so-called organizational meeting for the evening, Shen Yan stood before Shen Bocheng's office with a cold expression on his face.
"I don't know why you did it. Since I was young, I've never thought about competing with you for anything. What you did yesterday really disappointed me as your younger brother."
"Shen Yan, what are you talking about?" Shen Bocheng frowned and looked at Shen Yan. "Yesterday's matter? What happened yesterday?"
"You know very well what happened yesterday, and I can't be bothered to elaborate further. I will go back to Beijing and have a proper talk with Dad about this." After dropping these words, Shen Yan turned around and left Shen Bocheng's office.
Shen Bocheng's face showed a gloomy expression as he watched Shen Yan's departing figure, his thoughts unknown.
That night, Shen Yan boarded a plane bound for Beijing.
Meanwhile, at a top-tier six-star hotel in Sunan, within a luxurious suite on the top floor,
