"Mr. Geng is taking it too seriously," Jiang Chen also stood up. "We are not in feudal times anymore; the mistakes of those beneath you should not be blamed on Mr. Geng."
The two men cordially clinked their glasses together.
"Brother Jiang is indeed magnanimous. I too shall drink a toast to you."
Song Chao Ge picked up his glass as well.
"Then let's all take a drink together," Jiang Chen suggested timely.
Song Chao Ge did not show any displeasure at being upstaged and smiled as if basking in the spring breeze.
In this delicately positioned dinner, Cao Jinse extended her fair hand and graciously lifted the glass in front of her.
However, Lan Peizhi remained motionless.
"Aunt Lan?"
Song Chao Ge looked over.
"The kidnapping has nothing to do with you. What about Qiangsheng Finance?"
Song Chao Ge went silent, adjusting the superfluous reading glasses on his nose.
Jiang Chen too tactfully quieted down.