Old Mr. Xiao nodded, and his assistant naturally understood that the salary Old Mr. Xiao gave him was very high, so he was just joking around.
Old Mr. Xiao thought of Yu Hao and sighed: "That kid was chubby when he was young, and he was very friendly. I even encouraged him to play more with Yiyi back then, because Yiyi was quite introverted, so I thought that if they played together more, maybe it would lift Yiyi's spirits."
"It indeed worked quite well, and I thought the kid was straightforward. But who would have thought, after being apart for over a decade and coming back from abroad, he would become so cunning?"
Hearing the old man's frustration, the assistant didn't want him to worry too much, so he continued, "People, you know, change with their environment. Besides, how old was he as a child? Now he's in his twenties, and on top of that, he's taken over his father's company. If he doesn't have a few tricks up his sleeve, how can he navigate the business world?"
