Rejected to his face, Jiang Shifang was full of disappointment.
He had hoped to spend more time with Wen Sheng during this period, to foster feelings between them properly. But he had been too hasty and scared her off.
If Jiang Ruxin found out, he probably wouldn't even make it through the door before a slap landed on the back of Jiang Shifang's head.
Zhu Qingjia rolled her eyes at Jiang Shifang and took the initiative to help out, "Asheng, the Jiang Group's anniversary is this weekend, if you squeeze your schedule a bit, you can make time. I heard they're inviting big shots from all industries this year, and I'll introduce you to expand your network. You can't miss such a great opportunity."
"I'll give you a lift, and I've got your gown ready too, what do you say?"
"Oh Asheng, just keep me company."
Jiang Shifang nodded like a bobblehead, "Yes, yes, yes, I'll prepare the gowns for you both!"
