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"Jiang Junior?" Ye Shaohua narrowed her eyes.

This title sounded somewhat familiar.

When Ye Junwan heard Ye Shaohua's voice, she beamed with a smile, "Yes, it's Jiang Zijin, the son of Senior Jiang, and Shen City's diplomatic prodigy. Their family is in charge of the foreign trade. Of course, sister, it's understandable that you don't know him."

Ye Shaohua's expression turned a bit odd when she heard the name Jiang Zijin.

She didn't realize that Jiang Zijin was actually that famous.

Forgive her for having no thoughts about an existence akin to a follower.

"Wanwan is truly capable," Ye Junjin's husband had always been aloof and silent, and he hadn't even looked at Ye Shaohua. Yet, when he heard Ye Junwan speak, he surprisingly revealed a genial smile, "I and my father-in-law have sought out connections with the Jiang Family for a long time, to no avail."

When the family spoke of this, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

How could it not be?