Kong Xianwang didn't think twice and said bluntly, "That's a very personal question, Mr. Han. May be you shouldn't ask that." His reply was formal but his expression made his answer look affirmative to Han Yefang's question.
'You son of a b*tch. You indeed took advantage of my poor Mai Yuerui.' Han Yefang's blood boiled.
After finishing his words Kong Xianwang prepared to leave.
"I may take my leave to see the other guests."
But Han Yefang stopped him in his motion.
"Wait, Mr. Kong!"
When Kong Xianwang looked back at him Han Yefang said, "I didn't get a chance to make a toast to your engagement." Saying so he looked around but there was no one on the lounge so he picked up his phone and called his secretary.
"Bring two glasses of wine to the lounge."
After a minute his secretary came to the lounge with two glasses of drinks in a tray.
"Boss?" He said formally.
