Fan Xiaohai clicked his tongue, unable to contain his frustration.
"What's with that expression?" Jiang Yun asked. "Lu Jiang rejected Old Zhao, what are you regretting?"
"It's not often you see such a beautiful potential beauty. I wanted to arrange a betrothal for my grandnephew, but now that Comrade Lu Jiang has turned Old Zhao down, do I even have a say?" With such a young and promising father, the little girl's status goes without saying. Fan Xiaohai was full of schemes, having heard that the Lu Family had a pretty good relationship with old leading figures.
Anyone could recognize Lu Jiang at a glance, for no other reason than his youth and high rank.
Among a crowd of white-haired elders, Lu Jiang stood out like a crane among chickens, handsome and attracting many sidelong glances.