The Chairman's Office on the sixth floor of Weize Building!
An Weize, looking as rosy as ever, sat in the guest area, while An Kexin took out a set of exquisite Zisha Clay Teapot and began making tea. Her tea-making skills were smooth and graceful, her demeanor elegant and poised, clearly trained by a master.
An Weize took the cup of tea she handed over, smelled the aroma, and nodded in satisfaction.
He took a gentle sip, set the cup down, and said warmly, "Kexin, don't let my situation delay your life commitments. Although Ren Jianzhong might seem showy on the outside, you should be able to manage him, and the connections behind him would greatly benefit you."
An Kexin pouted, feigning grievance, and said, "Dad, are you choosing a husband for me or for the company?"
An Weize smiled wryly, somewhat melancholic, and said, "Kexin, you know Dad loves you and Kemeng very much. But in life, sometimes we have to bow to reality, just in case..."
