"Huh?" Ji Weiwei looked at him blankly, almost spilling the mocha coffee in her hand.
She should have made a joke like she used to, or laughed and scolded An Yang for being an idiot, but for some reason, at that exact moment she just couldn't say it.
She could only stare blankly at An Yang.
An Yang reached out to place her mocha coffee on the table for her, his demeanor calm and resolute because he had been prepared. "Over a year ago, I gathered a group of people to create An Shi Group, and Shen Zhaowen was among them. You also know that back then, An Shi Group was still mainly focused on the gaming business of internet companies, and its growth to this scale has all happened within this past year or so."
Ji Weiwei looked at him, still blankly.
She thought that it must be because this guy's expression was too serious, and the current atmosphere was also too serious. Yet she still didn't realize that she had actually noticed something was wrong long ago, but because all of this was so unimaginable, she had never considered it in that direction.
"I'm not joking." An Yang took out his phone and placed the text message interface with Shen Zhaowen in front of her. "You can look at my text message history with Shen Zhaowen."
Ji Weiwei didn't look. When she felt An Yang's seriousness, she naturally shifted from being dumbfounded to shocked. "But, this... how is this possible?"
"Didn't I say, I still have many secrets to tell you," An Yang said calmly.
"Wh—what?"
Ji Weiwei was completely dumbfounded at this point.
A group standing at the pinnacle of world commerce, a company she had worked for for nearly a year, gaining a status far exceeding