Charles maintained his gentlemanly manners and smiled at Yan Rusheng. "I heard that President Yan wasn't willing to meet me?"
"Indeed, I didn't want to." Yan Rusheng didn't even try to lie. "The reason I'm here was that I was curious to why you had to request a meeting with me again."
His malicious tongue was well-known in the industry.
Charles smiled and then replied, "I had dinner with your wife last night, and she shared with me a beautiful story."
Yan Rusheng was startled by his words. "So that dumb woman was with this man yesterday? And it wasn't Jiang Zhuoheng?"
"Damn it." Yan Rusheng cursed in his mind. He was so sure that he had already forbidden Xuxu to meet this golden-haired fellow by herself, and yet she still had the gall to pay no heed
And look at how smug he looked right now after boasting about his dinner date — with his wife.
