Bo Fengheng, in front of her, took out his phone and called Qin Guan, "Uncle Qin, have him take over the project at Global Exhibition."
"Him? Do you mean young master Fengyan?" Qin Guan was somewhat surprised. "When did you come around?"
Even though the exhibition industry is in its twilight years, the projects are fixed annually, and there's no major development, they are very stable. As long as there are no major mistakes, the performance wouldn't be too bad.
"It's him who has come around, but I suspect someone has advised him. It wasn't you, was it?" Bo Fengheng sneered darkly.
"How could I have that capability? Big young master, seeing you brothers get along, the chairman would be happy," Qin Guan said with ambiguous sigh.
"Thinking too much, do I care if he's happy?" Bo Fengheng snorted disdainfully and then cautioned, "Have someone keep an eye on it, don't let any mishaps occur."
