Once the weekend passed, the autumn fashion show for Yu Lei concluded successfully. In theory, everyone had more free time on their hands, but since that night when Lin Ruoxi had stolen a kiss from Yang Chen, she had been avoiding him like a plague. She couldn't even bring herself to look at him directly. Every day, she would rush through her meals and then hide away in her study to work.
Yang Chen found her behavior rather frustrating. He couldn't understand why she was being so skittish. After all, they were already married, and the kiss was hardly a big deal. He wished he had kissed her a few more times to spare himself this discomfort.
After a leisurely two-day weekend, Li Muhua, who had come from Hong Kong with his team, finally arrived in Zhonghai. Their scheduled itinerary included heading to a closed meeting venue at the Emperor Tower in the evening to finalize the agreements among the three cooperating companies.
