This matter must be known by now.
Even if you are as lazy as I am, ignoring those gossip news, the straightforward Chen Xin wouldn't fail to mention it, especially when it's about that girl Tang Xiaowan.
Yep, definitely already knows.
Li Wanshan took a deep breath and dialed a number, the contact name saved as "chairman."
Why use such a formal title?
He wanted to constantly remind himself that that position was dazzling, those three words were like a sharp blade plunged into his heart.
Eldest son, eldest grandson, oh, what an eldest son, eldest grandson!
If it were not for the rule set by his father, Li Beichuan, how could he be willing to be subordinate to others?
"Hello, Zishen, it's me."
A few moments later, the deep voice of Li Zishen came through from the other side of the phone, "Second Uncle, something wrong?"
"Wang Jinhui and Tang Mei have registered for marriage."
