"Good evening to the both of you!"
Wang Jian greeted them with a warm smile and poised elegance.
"My son is terrible with words and can't handle even a small task; his brain is just too slow!"
As the saying goes,
You don't hit a smiling face.
Moreover, Wang Jian is a person with status, a well-known real estate tycoon, a super-rich man.
He always claims to own nothing and sets a modest business goal for himself, which is simply to earn his first $100 million.
Such a wealthy businessman deserves some face.
Moreover, once Wang Jian started talking, he greeted them and scolded his son for being imprudent.
After all, business is business, and courtesy remains. They couldn't let some trivial issue turn their relationship awkward, right?
So...
Tang Xiao and Wu Jie shook hands with Wang Jian, one after the other.
Wang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more at ease.
He had feared that Wu Jie and his wife would show him a cold face as soon as they met.