"Xiaohan, I actually know that there are some things you can't stand, but I still want to advise you, don't blame your sister. It's not easy for a woman to get by in the business world," Chen Ziming said with grave sincerity.
Xicheng nodded, "I understand!"
"Just do your best in the future. When you've carved out your own territory, your sister can breathe easy." While speaking, Chen Ziming's phone rang. He answered it, listened for a few moments, and then raised his hand to end the call, "Xiaohan, something urgent has come up at my company, I have to go. I'm really sorry."
"No problem, then I'll leave too."
Xicheng also got up to leave, but Chen Ziming pressed a hand on his shoulder.
"How can you leave in this state? I'll have my assistant call Xun Yang to come get you. Just wait in the room!"
Having had more than half a bottle of alcohol, Xicheng's head and body were still a bit off, definitely not in a state to drive. He nodded and sat down on the couch.
