"Arrange my meeting with Ming Jing for the evening of the 30th." Ran Tengxiao hooked his lips lightly, smiling like a fox.
Ye Jian was dumbfounded for a moment, then thought and said, "Ms. Ming Jing has declined all invitations, even from Madam Shen. She's not giving anyone face. I'm not sure about your chances..." Ye Jian was somewhat uncertain.
After all, Ming Jing was no ordinary socialite. She wasn't swayed by fame or fortune, nor was she tempted by beauty. It wouldn't be easy to impress her.
"She'll come."
She would reject everyone else but never him.
If she really had something to do with Xi Yu.
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The train arrived at the station, and an old man in Tang attire got off the train with a young boy by his side. The boy was slim and of an athletic build, wearing a blue and white tracksuit with a backpack on his shoulders, looking like a junior high school student who had just left school.
