Fortunately, Ye Wangchuan had grown up in the top circle and was used to listening to superficial words. He dealt with them very naturally.
"She's busy too. We'll talk about it when she's free."
"True."
Jiang Zongnan said, "Nian Nian has been…"
Before he could finish, Ye Wangchuan retrieved an invitation from his breast pocket and handed it to the man before saying elegantly and oppressively, "You're Nian Nian's uncle. Whether it's under Old Master Jiang or Uncle Jiang's name, I hope you can attend Nian Nian's birthday party."
Jiang Zongnan held the invitation with mixed feelings.
He understood that the other party did not mean to invite him. He just did not want to make things too awkward for Old Master Jiang and the others' sake.
