Jiang Muwan was not a person in a hurry to achieve success.
It could be seen from the way she handled the affairs of the Jiang Family.
Her ability to stay calm and strategically engage with the members of the Jiang Family—to pave the way, cast the net, and move step by step—was proof enough.
At this moment, the private room was filled with the curling fragrance of tea.
Ji Yanting had changed from his usual formal attire that day, wearing a black-gray sweater with a khaki coat, his whole appearance less that of a business elite and more fashionable.
Upon entering the private room and taking off his coat, leaving only the sweater, he somehow exuded the charm of a boy-next-door.
The heartwarming scent of tea drifted through the air, its light, refreshing fragrance quite invigorating.
Jiang Muwan sat opposite, looking at Ji Yanting with a straightforward and clear gaze.
Her upright posture revealed her good personal upbringing.
