The banquet drew to a close.
People began to leave, one after another.
Song Zhizhi noticed that Xin He seemed to be preparing to leave as well.
To be precise, she had spent the entire night intentionally and unintentionally observing his every move.
It was only until this moment that she quickly approached him.
Ji Baijian was at that moment also entertaining some guests at his father's side, given that he was reportedly due to join the company next Monday, his day had been far from leisurely.
"Uncle Xin," called Song Zhizhi.
Xin He smiled and asked, "Zhizhi, what can I do for you?"
"Well, I've just joined the commercial management agency, and I'm in my probation period and need to draft a proposal. I was initially planning to reach out to Baijian's father, but he's been really busy tonight, and he's usually unavailable too, so if you don't mind, Uncle Xin, I would like to ask you some questions."
"No problem, go ahead," Xin He was especially friendly.
