At this moment, at Changxin Capital holding an emergency meeting, Situ Duan sneezed fiercely.
The assistant glanced at his phone and helplessly twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Young master Duan, the old master is trying to find you a match again."
Hearing this, Situ Duan frowned. He looked at his phone, checked the live broadcast, and pressed rewind a few times.
"Never mind him, as long as he's happy."
"Yes."
At the same time, Situ Xin was still playing the emotional card, and everyone who heard was moved.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I will leave the next part of the time to Uncle An, Ayu and I have something to attend to, so we'll take our leave first."
As the words ended, he and Situ Yu left under the escort of bodyguards.
Uncle An nodded to several bodyguards, who stepped forward to lift Jiang Hua and Lin Zixi.
Lin Zixi cried out in fright, while Song Qian retreated nervously.