Ouyang Xiong looked at his son and got annoyed, waving his hand.
"Alright, alright, we'll talk about your marriage later. If Xiao Yihe really wants to bring things to a head and leaks the news, and you can find someone of the same social status to marry, that's great. If not, marrying someone from a slightly lower status isn't a big deal."
Ouyang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
...
The affairs of the Ouyang Family provided plenty of entertainment for everyone.
Following the gossip between the Ouyang Family and Xiao Yihe became one of the few relaxing moments for An Lan outside of work. Who would have thought, just two months ago, that the two companies deciding on a marriage alliance would fall apart and end in acrimony in such a short time?
While An Lan was enjoying the spectacle, there was a knock at the door.
An Lan instinctively straightened her back, turned off her phone, pulled over some documents, and pretended to be working diligently before speaking, "Come in."
