Zhang Yang looked at his back, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your uncle is so cunning, deliberately leaving this mess to you to deal with, and then hiding out himself."

"How do you know?" Feng Yanran asked curiously.

"Guess."

Zhang Yang smiled evilly and paused for a moment before continuing: "A chairman who is in financial crisis, doesn't keep a good grasp of these big customers, and rushes to a meeting at this juncture. What else can it be if it's not an escape?"

"Don't make random guesses. You don't understand things in the mall. If the chairman comes forward, small things will become big things."

Feng Yanran's pretty face was angry, but she knew very well in her heart that her uncle had indeed escaped now, and she was just trying to excuse him.

This kind of thing happened not once or twice. Although she felt very helpless, she could only continue to take on some of the pressure for her uncle.

At the same time, I admire Zhang Yang's idea very much. A student who has never experienced a shopping mall can actually grasp psychology so accurately.

Coupled with the words that comforted me yesterday, it was enough to make me look at him in a new light.

"He doesn't like me, maybe he thinks I'm your boyfriend."

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't my uncle very enthusiastic about you? What's more, what does it have to do with whether he is your boyfriend or not?" Feng Yanran rolled her eyes at him.

"The enthusiasm is fake. I think he thinks I'm too shabby and wants to marry you to a rich man, right?"

"Don't think nonsense, I just want to live an ordinary life. It doesn't matter whether I have money or not."
Chapter completed!