Zhang Yao laughed charmingly. "Yes, our President Xue is just a freshman this year. He's my junior."
Su Guoqiang's eyes widened. "A... a freshman?!"
The fact that he was an enrolled university student was shocking enough, but to learn he was only a freshman was another level of astonishment.
What was I doing my freshman year? Surfing the internet, playing games, lying around the dorm like a corpse, skipping class…
In short, he had done everything except study seriously and work hard to earn money. This factory was only started with his father's help.
Then look at this guy's freshman year—he's already the executive director of a major company.
Suddenly, Su Guoqiang began to sweat even more profusely.
Could Xue Yang have some connection with the Si Family?
"Yes. What's wrong with being a freshman? A person's capability has nothing to do with their age."
Su Guoqiang felt as if he'd been slapped across the face. It stung, but he couldn't complain.
