Hearing these words, Zhang Chuchu's heart leaped into his throat.
He struggled to restrain himself, forcing down the surge of excitement. His mouth opened, but for a moment, no words came out. He could only clench his fists so tightly that his nails nearly dug into his palms. The sharp pain was just enough to help him regain some composure. He quickly stood up and said:
"Rest assured, Young Master! I will do my absolute best to assist Steward Zhou! I won't let you down!!"
Cheng Zongyang shook his head slightly. "It's not about disappointing me, but about what you should strive for. If you do well, the Cheng Family will not be stingy. Also, from now on, call him the Second Boss. When I'm not here, he has full authority to represent the Cheng Family."
"Yes!" Zhang Chuchu gave a deep bow.
After Zhang Chuchu left, Cheng Zongyang remained in the study, lost in thought.
With Zhou Zhendong staying here, he would certainly need people to assist him.
