Wen Jiao showed no mercy, clearly intending to put Zhuang Jie Ning in an embarrassing position.
Wen Jiao arranged the gathering on a cruise ship, and had not explicitly required invitation cards for entry, but now that she brought it up, it was clear that she was targeting Zhuang Jie Ning.
For a moment, silence fell.
Zhuang Jie Ning smiled, facing Wen Jiao's hostility with a gentle voice, "The Zhuang Family is interested in cooperating with the Shen Family, and I hope Miss Wen can put past grievances aside and give us a fair chance at collaboration."
Wen Jiao's smile carried a chill; she was well aware of the cooperation between the Zhuang and Shen families.
It was an alliance that had been promised by Shen Jinci before going abroad.
But what kind of person was Wen Jiao? She couldn't stand even a speck of dust in her eye, let alone dust related to Bian Yue.
The draft agreement was held indefinitely in her hands.
