As they sat in the car, Ningyan looked at the multitude of executives present at today's event and grew somewhat worried, "Honey, is it okay if we leave so early?"
"I just needed to show my face; the rest, they'll handle naturally. Or does my wife like the event just now and wants to dance again?"
Ningyan couldn't help but lean into him, holding his hand, "I'm just worried you might get tired."
However, she was quite surprised, not expecting herself to have danced so well just now.
"Oh well, it's probably better to head home early, you haven't brewed your herbal medicine yet."
Zhuo Junyue found it hard to endure the smell of the herbs, but it was better than suffering from blisters.
The key point was, the little one would help him bathe.
At the banquet, after Lord Zhuo left, Feng Youjia and some of the company's executives naturally managed the event very well.
Jiang Xiaonan followed Chen Shu, attending such a large gathering for the first time.
