Song Lecheng looked at the documents fed back to him by the board of directors, and it could be said that his hair had turned gray.

He tugged at his hair in pain.

If he could, he really just wanted to be the stupid son of the nouveau riche, and he really didn't want to do this kind of work at all.

The world of rich people is really hard.

Song Lecheng thought about it, and unconsciously remembered his days as a security guard.

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