"Song Weiyi!"
No matter how loudly Rong Jing'an called, Song Weiyi chose to ignore him and directly boarded a bus heading towards the office.
Behind him, Rong Jing'an was left with a ghastly pale face, but could only watch helplessly as Song Weiyi left.
He had to admit that his daughter had grown up, her wings were stiff, and she had flown out of his sight.
Even pulling out his status as a father, he could no longer sway Song Weiyi.
Rong Jing'an leaned against the bus stop sign, feeling extremely irritated.
Just at that moment, Fu Zining called to ask how things were going.
The visit to Song Weiyi today had been at Fu Zining's instigation.
"Weiyi didn't agree," Rong Jing'an informed her in a somber tone about the final outcome.
"She really didn't agree? Heh, just as I expected, she didn't even take you seriously, did she? Never mind, I didn't really expect it to succeed anyway. Since that's the case, come back," Fu Zining said.