Looking at Shen Siyi's embarrassingly pathetic situation, Xiao Ming couldn't help but chuckle wryly.
Lin Daiyu once said, "It's either the east wind overpowers the west wind or the west wind overpowers the east wind."
Between men and women, it's this kind of thing; you can't always indulge them.
"Alright then!"
He lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair, "Seeing the state you all are in, I bet the meeting isn't going to go well. Let's get whatever it is out of the way first, then we can discuss business.
Who wants to go first?"
In such matters, Zhou Qingyuan naturally did not hesitate to step forward.
With a delicate gesture, she pointed at Bai Xuechao and Gu Xiangmeng and asked, "Who are they?"
"What, you didn't introduce yourselves just now?"
"Don't play dumb!"
Zhou Qingyuan glared, "I'm asking you, why have two jianghu characters entered Ruiye's shareholder meeting?"
Xiao Ming flicked the ash from his cigarette, "Mengmeng, tired?"
