Yang Ni was also unphased, "I've wanted to meet Young Master Xiaojiang for some time now, I heard the law firm recently expanded to New York."
Jiang Yingyu reciprocated the conversation, still smiling, "New York was always in the plans, this one is the sixteenth branch there."
The veins on Jiang Yingyu's hands were bulging, ferociously coiling on the back of his cold, white, elegant hand.
Yang Ni was not to be outdone, knowing the other's intentions towards Yuwan the moment he applied force during the handshake.
"Wishing you a booming business, with a successor like Young Master Xiaojiang, the Jiang Family's future is bound to flourish."
Yuwan sniffed the Jeanne Moreau white rose Jiang Yingyu handed to her, inhaling the fresh scent that seemed to have been just cut from the branch, and when she looked up, the two friendly men were still shaking hands.
She inexplicably felt a bit awkward, Why keep shaking hands for so long?
