Jiang Yiren had already braced herself to be turned down by Song Guanchao; every time she asked him to dinner, it was like pulling teeth.
She knew Song Guanchao was busy, but it couldn't be that he was busy every single time, with literally no time at all, right?
She watched him about to refuse, then suddenly change his tune, and curled her lips.
It was definitely not giving her face, even less giving her dad face; most likely he just happened to need something and wanted to ask her dad for help.
This guy was really realistic.
"Tonight then, I'll send you the address."
"Okay." Song Guanchao nodded, went back to his office, and called Wu Qiangwei.
He told her he had a dinner meeting that evening, he'd try to finish early and then go see her.
Wu Qiangwei told him to focus on his own business and not rush too much.
That night, when Song Guanchao arrived at the restaurant and pushed open the private room door, he saw a mature, gentle silhouette—Yu Susu.
