Su Jiaojiao knew Han Chengchi didn't like her, and she didn't care for Han Chengchi either—it was just a matter of mutual convenience. Nevertheless, Su Jiaojiao couldn't deny that Han Chengchi was quite a well-mannered and cultivated gentleman.
For instance, right now, at this dinner gathering of business elites, Han Chengchi considerately spread a napkin for her and poured her a cup of Biluochun Tea.
Su Jiaojiao did her best to play the role of a demure and compliant female companion. The men around the table raised their glasses and spoke confidently—no one knew who it was that brought up Sheng Shi.
"Did you hear? The big project that Young Master of the Sheng Family took on last year has already broken ground. It hasn't even been put on sale yet, and many are already eager to reserve."
"Mr. Sheng? I've worked with him before. He's the most decisive person I've ever met. Working with him, there's never talk of a defeat! However, it's a pity that it was only that one time."
