Just as they arrived at the entrance of the Zuixian Inn, Chu Ge was dragged into the room by Shen Yaoyao, who truly did not wish to see the disgusting face of Shen Mimi.
"Are you sure you don't want to wait for Zhao Wuji?" Chu Ge asked with confusion.
Shen Yaoyao was naturally aware of Zhao Wuji's status in Shanghai, and there would be many times in the future when Sister Bingtong could use his connections in the banking sector. Now would be the best opportunity to curry favor with Zhao Wuji.
But Shen Yaoyao just didn't want to see Shen Mimi's nauseating face, and with a bit of disdain, she said, "Mr. Zhao is Lin's guest, not ours. It wouldn't be too late to greet him when he arrives later."
She did not want to wait outside with Shen Mimi, who knew what kind of unpleasant words might come out of Shen Mimi's mouth.
If it weren't for her grandfather's sake, she wouldn't have come at all!
Downstairs.
