Ji Fu had promised President Wang an invitation, so he couldn't just do nothing. Otherwise, that contract would never go into effect.
After moving heaven and earth, Ji Fu finally managed to see Ji Xiaosong at one of her events.
Ji Xiaosong had just finished her event and was wearily walking into the artists' lounge. She had barely sat down to catch her breath when Ji Fu pushed the door open and entered.
There were only a few staff members in the lounge, and seeing him, they tactfully excused themselves.
"Xiaosong."
Ji Fu plastered a smile on his face, but to Ji Xiaosong, it looked exceptionally fawning.
Ji Xiaosong looked up and stared at him coldly, not saying a word.
Ji Fu cleared his throat awkwardly. "It wasn't easy for me to find you. How could you have an engagement party without your dad? No matter what, I am your biological father."
