Drown the mess

"Hahaha, that's the spirit, young man," Wang Tianhui laughed as he shook Jin's hand with a hearty gaze.

He glanced at Alix and smiled. "It will be a pleasure to work with you too, Miss. Ren. I am sure my Xiaxia will be thrilled."

Alix smiled back. "Of course. It will be an honor for your daughter to debut with my designs."

He then asked, slightly fiddling with his watch, "So when do we schedule the fashion show?"

Jin inwardly sneered. He could read the worry in Wang Tianhui's eyes. He wanted the fashion show stage to be set as soon as possible so that media coverage could get busy with that instead of targeting his son.

Alix said, "We will propose the final dates for a month from now."

Wang almost couldn't hide his shock. "A month? Isn't that…a little far?"