Jian Ai looked at him and saw the anxious and flustered expression on his face, but she couldn't feel any sympathy.
"I don't think Mr. Jian has anything serious to talk about. If you want to chat, I won't accompany you." Jian Ai was as cold as usual. After saying this, she left Jian Changsheng with her back facing him and got into the car.
Jian Changsheng had nothing serious to talk about. He just wanted to have a chat with his daughter.
Seeing the car drive away in front of him, Jian Changsheng stood rooted to the ground with a heavy expression.
In the car, Bai Zhou looked at Jian Ai through the rearview mirror and said, "After we raised our number plate at the auction just now, the Jian Group was the first to withdraw from the bidding."
Jian Ai also looked up at Bai Zhou and snorted in disdain.
