Halfway through the birthday banquet, Jian Yiling got up to go to the bathroom.
As Wen Ruo had been constantly watching Jian Yiling, she got up and followed Jian Yiling to the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom, Wen Ruo took the initiative to talk to Jian Yiling.
"Yiling."
Jian Yiling was currently washing her hands. When she heard Wen Ruo call out her name, she did not respond.
"Yiling, it seems as though you have quite a good relationship with Elder Zhang. Would it be possible for you to ask him a favor? It's an incredibly small favor. It's just a matter of words for him."
After all, it was just adding another order to Xuming Medical Manufacturer's list of orders. For the Chairman, this was just a matter of words.
Jian Yiling glanced at Wen Ruo with an indifferent expression on her face. Then, she walked around Wen Ruo. It was as though she hadn't heard what Wen Ruo said.
This made Wen Ruo incredibly embarrassed and angry.
