Father Jiang knew that if he were to ask his daughter now, she wouldn't say anything useful. Asking would be pointless. Instead, it might be better to go directly to Fu Chengxun to talk things over. From what the matchmaker said, he's very satisfied with his daughter, but now that she's expressed she doesn't want to stay in contact, he's curious how Fu Chengxun would react.
He sat on the sofa, full of frustration and helplessness. This daughter of his had such "natural" "advantages," yet she didn't know how to make proper use of them? If used well, it'd benefit the company's development—and even more importantly, benefit the Jiang Family.
"So troublesome! She's going to drive me to my grave!" Father Jiang slapped his thigh and pulled out his phone to make a call.
Father Jiang also had his plans and considerations. He couldn't allow his daughter to recklessly act on impulse. The development of the company was paramount.