But for Qin Feimo, no matter how beautiful she dresses, it probably won't make him look at her with new eyes.
Pressing her lips together, Feng Jinglei smiled awkwardly, "Mm."
"Well then, Grandma won't disturb you two any longer. Have fun!" On the other end of the phone, Zhuang Yanyan quickly hung up, afraid of ruining their wonderful time together.
But that was really close just now. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, or she would have blown it!
"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly ask about the annual meeting?"
Seeing his wife hang up the phone, Qin Guozhong lifted his gaze from the newspaper and glanced at his beloved wife, asking.
Zhuang Yanyan tilted her head, thinking more and feeling something was off.
She hadn't arranged for her grandson to attend M Group's 30th-anniversary celebration with Jinglei. So why did Jinglei say it was her arrangement?
With this in mind, Zhuang Yanyan ignored her husband's question, lowered her head, and dialed Qin Feimo's number again.
