After a long while, Jiang Cheng finally put down the phone from his ear, placed his mobile on the table, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples.
Jiang Cheng glanced irritably out the window, suddenly feeling as if he was being watched. This feeling was strange, almost like a sixth sense. There was no evidence, but the feeling lingered.
"System, are you there? Am I being watched?" Jiang Cheng asked in his mind, but there was only an empty silence without a response. Helpless, Jiang Cheng rubbed his head, and the headache worsened.
Just then, someone was at the office door. Jiang Cheng opened it to Elder Xu. Seeing Jiang Cheng's desolate appearance, Elder Xu knew he was facing a thorny problem. He had just heard that there seemed to be issues with Jiang Cheng's company.
"Jiang Cheng, what happened? What's going on with your company getting sealed?" Elder Xu inquired, having come over specifically because of the trouble Jiang Cheng's company was in.
