Emerging Industry

"Mrs. Zhang's family had some issues, so she has gone back temporarily. If you need anything, you can just give me a call. That's all, go on ahead." Jiang Shuxuan said, letting her go while looking at her pale smooth face. The torn expression on her face made him unable to resist the urge to rub her head.

By the sofa, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask Yin Shaoyuan, "Boy, who's the pretty girl?"

Yin Shaoyuan had been talking to Wu Hongwen, getting an update on what had transpired when he was interrupted. He didn't dare say anything about it though, and just explained with a disgruntled expression, "Dad, are you getting demented in your old age? Didn't you send someone to inquire about the Gu family's second daughter because you sympathized previously, now that you're seeing her in person, you don't recognize her?"