"Want to grab dinner tonight?" Rong Siyuan spoke first.
"I'm busy, I've made plans with a very important friend to go to the Yu Zhu Pavilion tonight." Rong Qingqing thought for a moment, and still said sorry.
"That day at the dining table, I simply couldn't stand Rong Jiaojiao's pretense in front of me, so I dragged you into it." Rong Qingqing explained.
"Rong Jiaojiao asked me to be her subordinate. That person, she's narrow-minded. I couldn't be bothered to deal with her at the company. The old man wanted me to become the general manager. I'm aware I don't have that capability, so I dragged you into it."
"Rong Jiaojiao indeed took after her mom, growing crooked. Refusing was the right thing to do. If you had gone, she would have made trouble for you, and you'd easily lose the Rong Group's senior management's trust and regard, possibly even their respect for you as a daughter of the Rong Family."
"They're all just self-interested. It was right not to go to the Rong Group."
