Half an hour later, the car entered the garage of Xiangyue Mansion.
At the same time, the phone on the armrest rang, displaying 'Meng Xingzhi' as the incoming caller.
Liang Weining, sitting beside him, gathered her coat around herself and perked up her ears. Due to her, important guests were absent from tonight's wine party, and she wondered how Young Master Meng would react.
Would he overthink it?
Chen Jingyuan listened quietly to the entire phone conversation.
Meng Xingzhi said, "The founder of Xipei Biotechnology has returned to the country. Half an hour ago, his plane landed. He used a favor to get an invitation from me, probably wanting to approach you earlier at tonight's party, but clearly, the timing wasn't right, so your 'ill-adaptation' was quite timely."
Glimpsing the girl out of the corner of his eye, Chen Jingyuan slightly lifted the corner of his lips but remained silent.
