"Song Sishen went to work, Dad and Auntie went to the research institute to give a report, Mom went to Grandma's house, and Grandpa also left."
After going through the list, it turned out she was the only one at home.
Jiang Muwan nodded slightly, ready to enter the house, when she heard Song Sizhi ask, "Are you starting to work too?"
"Yeah."
"Still overseas this year?" Das Headquarters were in the Capital, but Jiang Muwan had spent the entire last year telling the Song Family she was expanding the overseas market to cover up her activities in C City.
"Should be," she nodded nonchalantly, her face calm.
Song Sizhi looked at Jiang Muwan, then spoke slowly, "This year I made two wishes in front of the Buddha: one is to find a rich second-generation boyfriend, and the other is for you to strike it rich."