Her Suitor

Wen Sang walked into Jiang Xing's office and saw Jiang Minghua. She smiled and spoke first.

"Hi, Minghua. It's been too long. Wow, you're looking more beautiful every day!"

"It's been too long. Wen Sang, you are very beautiful, too."

Jiang Minghua wondered if Wen Sang was there to cozy up to her because she was now the head honcho of Jiang Corporation...

Wen Sang sat down on the sofa next to Jiang Minghua and said, "I've been overseas for years and lost touch. I came here to talk about work today, but I heard from your staff that your father is sick, and you are the only one here. I have a meeting gift for you."

Jiang Minghua sneered. She must have asked around and found out that her father wasn't around before she came here.

"You shouldn't have, Wen Sang. You can talk to me about work, too."

"You? Is that appropriate?" Wen Sang revealed a troubled expression.

"How is it inappropriate? I'm managing the company now."