On the afternoon of the first month, Ling Xiao received a call from He Hannian.
"I really did find this person." He Henian's voice was extremely excited, "Why are you looking for him? This person is actually one of the rich in our bank. I've already sent him an invitation to the party, but this person is too low-key." I forgot about him. "
The moment Ling Xiao Yue heard about the party, she recalled that the invitation letter she had received from He Nian a while ago seemed to be from this week.
"Are you saying that this person, he, will come to attend the royal ball?" It was difficult to hide the excitement in Ling Xiao Yue's voice.
He Henian felt the change in Ling Xiaoyue's emotions and found it somewhat strange.
"What's wrong? "Why are you looking for this person?"
Just as Ling Xiao Yue wanted to speak, she thought of what Lei Yunze had told her when she got off the car today.