Jiang Li, who had dyed his hair, came in from outside. Compared to the Jiang family's formal clothes, he was dressed very casually, as if he had just rushed over from the work site after filming an advertisement. His motorcycle jacket was especially eye-catching.
As soon as Jiang Li entered, he saw that the main seat had been occupied. There were only three empty seats in the huge private room, and none of them were good.
He restrained the mockery in his eyes and smirked. He retracted his gaze and casually greeted the elders of the Jiang family. Then, he walked straight to one of the three empty seats and pulled out a chair to sit down.
Seeing that he was here, Jiang Yao looked up and finally couldn't help but ask him, suppressing his dissatisfaction, "Where's Qiao Nian? She's not here yet? Where is she?"
"You mean Nian Nian." Jiang Li glanced at the main guest seat they had not left for Qiao Nian at all and smiled perfunctorily. "Oh, she's not coming."
