"Mr. Ruan, the violinist and pianist are already prepared."
Ruan Tianling sat at the end of the long table, nodding slightly.
The manager respectfully added, "The electronic fireworks and balloons are all set to go as well."
"Good, you can leave now. Stand by the door," Ruan Tianling instructed with a dispassionate voice.
"Yes, sir." The manager respectfully withdrew to the entrance downstairs, waiting for Jian Yufei's arrival.
Ruan Tianling slipped off his suit jacket and glanced at his wristwatch.
It was ten minutes to six o'clock.
He gave a faint smile, drew a small red velvet jewelry box from his pocket, and opened the lid.
Inside lay an exquisite diamond ring.
Under the shining crystal chandelier, the diamond refracted dazzling radiance—
Ruan Tianling placed the ring to one side, then fished a folded piece of paper from his pocket.
Opening the paper, he silently read the proposed lines of proposing he had listed on it.
