At the press conference, Zhang Zhentian saw Xia Jing putting aside their past grievances and using all her savings from the past few years to rescue Zhang Corporation. He felt an immense joy. "With this, Father shouldn't continue opposing me being with Xia Jing, right?" Zhang Zhentian silently thought to himself, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curving upward.
The next day, Old Master Zhang went to the office early for a meeting. With Xia Jing's timely funding injection, the company was now functioning normally. After the meeting, Old Master Zhang instructed his secretary to arrange a meeting with Xia Jing so he could talk to her.
"Chairman, is there something you need?" The secretary walked in to inquire with Old Master Zhang.
"Go set up a meeting with Xia Jing for me. Tell her I want to talk to her. Hurry now." Old Master Zhang gestured with a wave of his hand.
"Understood."
