Xu Deming said, "My son doesn't need him to arrange a job, and my daughter-in-law also doesn't need his help. You can stop mentioning these things."
Jiang Qiuping followed, "Exactly, Old Liu, if you still consider us classmates, then stop saying these things."
"You all..." Liu Kaile shook his head in disappointment. "All right, if you don't want to listen, then let's just drop it. I don't feel like talking about it anymore."
Xu Deming checked the time and frowned, "Why hasn't Mo Jinxin arrived? It's already 6:30, we agreed to dine at six, and it's been half an hour. As the one hosting, being half an hour late is a bit much, isn't it?"
Liu Kaile said, "Mo Jinxin is worth hundreds of millions; it's normal for him to be busy. Being half an hour or an hour late is no big deal. We're not doing anything; waiting a little longer won't hurt."
Xu Deming said, "I came here to eat, not to wait aimlessly. Call him and ask. If he's really tied up, then we can get together another time."
