"Can't even recognize my own man!"
"Oh? Really?"
"Yeah, more real than pure gold!"
Tang Xiaowan had hit the nail on Li Zishen's head, he loved to hear it and found it extremely useful.
Unknowingly, two hours had passed.
After hanging up the phone, Leng Lingxiao was in high spirits, but as soon as he stepped out of the office, he saw Zhao Renjie hurriedly running toward him.
Instinct told him that an unwelcome guest had arrived.
"What's the matter?"
"Li Zishen is here." After coming to a stop, Zhao Renjie reported with a serious face, "He's still in the car now, it's Chen Xin, he said Li Zishen has something very important to discuss with you in person."
Leng Lingxiao twisted his slightly stiff neck, his eyes flashing coldly.
It seems he's prepared to attend the wedding!
What a filial son, not staying put in Jin City, but running over to Huang City to join the excitement.
"Should we... say you have a guest?"
"I'm not afraid of him!"
