It felt like a slap fiercely landed on her face, and Cheng Rong immediately felt her face flush with embarrassment.
She lowered her head, picked up the tea on the table, but her hand was shaking.
The Xinmeng Group has already opened a market in the Western Territory, and even the renowned Jin Family got handled.
If her connection caused her son-in-law's coal mine to be dealt with, what should she do?
She was clearly panicking.
"Xinmeng Group, Liu Xin, Jiang Meng, why didn't I think of it before, I really must be getting senile."
"Liu Xin, you're really not being fair here. The Xinmeng Group is yours, why didn't you mention it earlier? My son is eager to work for Xinmeng Group, but he lacks the connections. I never thought I knew the mother of the chairman of Xinmeng Group."
"Liu Xin, you're being a bit too modest, aren't you? Look closely, this outfit of yours must be specially designed, right? Must be worth tens of thousands, right?
