And yet, Qi Sheng was sitting in the general manager's office.
There was only one possibility: he was the new owner of this office building.
That was the only way he could be so brazen as to occupy the original general manager's office.
"Smart. Please, have a seat."
Qi Sheng smiled and gestured to the sofa, rising from the executive chair.
He rolled his neck, which was sore from reviewing documents.
"President Qi, I was initially worried that the ultra-high-end private banking client agreement we need to sign would affect your daily life. Now, I'm not worried at all."
Chu Qing thought about how Qi Sheng was the owner of an office building worth over a billion yuan.
He completely fit China Construction Bank's definition of an ultra-high-end private banking client, and her mood brightened considerably.
"What agreement?"
Qi Sheng raised an eyebrow. He really didn't know much about it.
