Fan Shaoming was left chuckling to himself; his mother could be very decisive sometimes.
He picked up his suit jacket and reached into its inner pocket to pull out a red brocaded box. It contained a diamond ring he had meticulously chosen from the city's largest jewelry store before returning home, a ring that was the perfect size for Su Xiaoyue's finger.
He took her hand, well aware of the size of her fingers.
After asking Jiang Yi what he should do in the early evening, he had pondered for several hours.
Actually, he hadn't gone to any social engagements; he had declined them all. No social engagement was more important than the matter he was considering. He sat alone in his office, deep in thought for hours on end until hunger struck and forced him to leave for a meal at a nearby hotel. When Su Xiaoyue called to check on him, he lied to her.
After much consideration, he decided to propose to Su Xiaoyue.