Though they didn't know Sheng Sheng's identity, even Precious Heart's boss gave him face, so it was clear to everyone that he was the distinguished guest Yang Fan mentioned.
Men, after all, can blend in with just a few words, and Sheng Sheng's conversational style was quite remarkable—elegant and outstanding—and he soon got acquainted with the other investors.
Maimai poured him another cup of wine, feeling anxious inside, like she had done something wrong, yet also feeling aggrieved, thinking he was giving her a cold shoulder, which made her incredibly sad.
The man beside her showed no intention of comforting her, not even a word to coax her, coldly mingling with others, treating her like air.
Maimai bit her lip, her eyes stinging as she lowered her head in frustration.
It was utterly unbearable.
She was desperate to break away!
