Tong Ming's eyes suddenly sparkled with an inexplicable excitement.
"Son-in-law, about next month's extreme gliding competition, could you possibly..."
"No!" Tong Ya suddenly stepped forward and opened her arms to block Chen Yu.
"We're planning to take wedding photos this month, next month will be busy with wedding banquet preparations, and in July, we have to hold the wedding!"
Tong Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes: "What? Such an important matter? Why didn't you inform me?"
Tong Ya pouted her lips: "What else is there in your eyes besides your businesses? I'm afraid you've long forgotten your own daughter."
Tong Ming suddenly felt a bit embarrassed; recently, he had moved the headquarters to Suzhou City, and thus, there was much of the business landscape that needed to be rebuilt.
The most important thing was that the Zhao Family was constantly pressing him, causing him incessant annoyance.