It was this time already, and Chi Gui hadn't sent any news yet, so it seemed that what he had said before was really just an excuse.
Xia Yong didn't feel too disappointed, after all, he had already given up.
His aunt patted Xia Yong's hand comfortingly—just as she was about to say something, Xia Yong's phone suddenly rang.
He answered it, and Chi Gui's slightly cold voice transmitted through, "Mr. Xia, I showed your proposal to my friend, and he thinks highly of it. He wants to chat with you in person. Are you free today?"
Xia Yong was stunned for a moment, then instinctively replied, "Yes…"
Su Niannian was coming soon to replace them.
Chi Gui spoke decisively, "Good, I'll send someone to pick you up later."
After this, he hung up.
Holding his phone, Xia Yong looked blankly at his wife, "Should I go or not?"
His wife was also a bit stunned, "Go… you've already agreed…"
Originally, if Chi Gui hadn't contacted them, Xia Yong and his wife wouldn't have cared too much.
