She picked up her phone and noticed her brother had sent her a WeChat message around nine in the morning.
Miss Rong, I don't know if you and Mr. Shen have any plans today. If you don't mind, I could arrange for my secretary to show you around Shenzhen? In the evening, I'll host a dinner for you and Mr. Shen. — Rong Kuo.
There's a restaurant in Hai City with great food. If you want, I can book a table there for you and Mr. Shen to try out during lunch. — Rong Kuo.
The last message was sent several hours after the first two, just half an hour ago.
It seemed Rong Kuo thought she was still angry from last night because she hadn't replied.
Miss Rong, I'm really sorry about last night. Although it was for your own good, it was done without your consent, so you're right to be upset. Could you give me a chance to make it up to you? Join me for dinner with Mr. Shen tonight? — Rong Kuo.
To be honest, Rong Qingqing was really mad last night.
But after a night's sleep...
