Her father was the general manager, while Yin Zijie was just a deputy general manager, subordinate to her father. She gave him face by calling him Uncle Yin once.
Yin Zijie's expression faltered, and he awkwardly explained, "They're not just anybody; this is President Qin from Chuangyun Technology."
Yin Zijie introduced Qin Yanzhi's status to Wang Weiran.
"Chuangyun? I've heard of it. Isn't it a small company with a market value of merely two or three billion?" Wang Weiran said, contempt in her voice.
The market value of Yueyuan Group spanning several trillion made a company worth two or three billion seem pitifully small.
"No, that's not the case. Chuangyun is just a part of the Qin Family's industry. The Qin Family is also a multifaceted large enterprise." Yin Zijie frowned, earnestly trying to explain.
"Stop talking! Now this ill-mannered brat has shoved me to the ground! Look at my hand!"
Wang Weiran lifted her palm to show Yin Zijie the abraded skin.
