"Oh," Ye Qingci asked, "What's the name of the president?"
Ye Qingci guessed it was probably Meng Suizhou.
But she couldn't be certain. After all, she wasn't deeply familiar with the companies in Yun City, and she didn't know if there were other Meng's aside from Meng Suizhou's Meng's Group.
"Meng Suizhou," Feng Qing said with a smile, "It's a very nice name."
"Oh, that's right," Ye Qingci replied with a grin, "He's Jian Shichu's good friend! When Jian Shichu and I had our wedding, he was the groomsman. How could you not have any impression of him?"
"Such a coincidence?" Feng Qing said with some surprise, "I don't really remember. At the time, I was too busy looking after you—how could I have had the headspace to notice the groomsmen? Besides, your Seventh Master invited so many groomsmen that day, all with such commanding presences. I didn't dare to openly stare at them."
Ye Qingci chuckled, "I understand."
Feng Qing and Qiu Yuxi were quite different in personality.
