The entrepreneurs' exchange meeting lasted until ten o'clock before it ended. As Li Huai and Liu Xiangli had just settled into the car, Li Huai suddenly remembered something he had forgotten to mention, "Wifey Sister, you misspoke earlier."
"I misspoke?" Liu Xiangli was thoroughly perplexed. Seeing a small dab of cream at the corner of Li Huai's mouth, she took a tissue and helped him wipe it cleanly.
"Yeah, I'm not proficient in six languages."
"I know, I purposely said that for Zhu Teng to hear. After all, he was constantly trying to mock you. However, he doesn't really know whether or not you can actually speak six languages."
Liu Xiangli didn't take it too seriously. Since she had just had a bit of alcohol, Liu Jiang had sent a driver over. This Mr. Chen, was a veteran driver for the Liu Family, so Liu Xiangli was quite familiar with him.
"Mr. Chen, thanks for the trouble; let's get going," Liu Xiangli instructed.