Mrs. Dongfang was a gentle and virtuous woman. Seeing that Zhu Xiulan hadn't said much, she tried to warm up the atmosphere. "Mrs. Jiang, I don't often see you attending gatherings like this."

Seeing that someone finally noticed her, Zhu Xiulan smiled and said, "I used to work in a company and only recently retired."

The director's wife said, "You too, you've made yourself so exhausted. I heard that your son is about to take over Jiangdong Pharmaceutical. Congratulations! Madam Jiang is a capable woman in the business world, and your son is also very talented. Mr. Jiang is truly blessed to marry you."

Zhu Xiulan's rise to power was despicable, but no one could deny she was a strong woman, and her son would become the new president of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical. Regardless of how much they despised Zhu Xiulan in their hearts, they were still generous with their compliments.

Zhu Xiulan gave a subtle smile before saying, "From what my husband said, it seems he intended to do so. Alas, our Gu Chuan is still young and needs to learn more in the future."

Zhu Xiulan is too modest.

Jiang Guchuan was considered the most capable of the young masters of Wangdong City. Cheng Yanmo, Jiang Guchuan, and Dongfang Siling had always been the three young masters of Wangdong. It was only then that the dark horse Han Zhan emerged and completely disrupted the three-way balance of power among the three young masters.

"Speaking of Gu Chuan..." Mrs. Lu put down the teacup in her hand and asked Zhu Xiulan with a smile, "He's almost thirty, right?"

Zhu Xiulan probably guessed what Mrs. Lu wanted to say, so she nodded and said, "Yes, almost thirty."

Mrs. Lu then asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Song Ci couldn't help but curl her lips.

These people love to match people up every time they get together.

Zhu Xiulan had gone through some trouble to get permission to attend today's party. She wanted to find a good match for her son, preferably one with a similar family background, good looks, and ability.

Zhu Xiulan shook her head, "Not yet. If you have a suitable girl, please remember to introduce her to Gu Chuan!"

Mrs. Lu started by listing a string of names, all of them well-born and well-matched. The more Zhu Xiulan listened, the more excited she became.

At this moment, Mrs. Dongfang suddenly said, "Qingqing is already in her twenties. I wonder if Qingqing has a partner?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Lu was about to say no, but Song Ci spoke up and said, "Sister Mingyue, you forgot that Qingqing has a boyfriend. A few years ago, you met Qingqing's boyfriend at a cocktail party."

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Dongfang family was Zhou Mingyue, the wife of the third son of Wangdong City, Dongfang Siling. Zhou Mingyue was eight years older than Song Ci, and she had always been the older sister that Song Ci and the others respected.

This sister was not only born into a prominent family, but was also a truly top student. She studied at MIT.

After hearing what Song Ci said, Zhou Mingyue remembered, "Oh! I remember, Qingqing's boyfriend is an e-sports player, right? His name is..." Zhou Mingyue was not very familiar with Lu Qingqing, and she really couldn't remember each other's name for the time being.

Mrs. Lu smiled awkwardly and said, "Call me Xiao Ye."

Zhou Mingyue: "Yes! His name is Xiao Ye. He's a very good esports player and has won many championships for the country."

Mrs. Lu had a faint expression. She said, "What's so great about him? He's not a national athlete. He's just a gamer." Mrs. Lu looked down on Xiao Ye and hoped every day that her daughter would break up with Xiao Ye, but Xiao Ye was like a devil and cast a curse on her daughter.

Suddenly, Mrs. Lu looked at Song Ci with sparkling eyes.

Song Ci felt something was wrong.

Then I heard Mrs. Lu say, "By the way, Mrs. Han, doesn't Mr. Han have a niece? I've met that girl, she's quite nice. I think she also works in Wangdong, right? What do you think about us holding a matchmaking party sometime to give young people more opportunities to interact with each other?"

Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."

She had a smile on her face, but she was already mumbling in her heart.

Just drag your own daughter into the fire pit, why drag my child with you!

Song Ci smiled gracefully and gently, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "When our old man was still alive, he always said that marriage should be based on love. He said that life is already difficult enough, and if even marriage requires weighing the pros and cons, then life would be too boring."

"Grandpa warned us not to force marriages on the younger generations, as that would be unreasonable. So, please don't worry about our Wangwang's marriage. The person she finds herself is the best one."

Song Ci's words seemed gentle and nice, but they were like an invisible slap in the face of these people who claimed to be from the upper class, making them feel burning with pain.

Mrs. Lu looked a little embarrassed, but she still had to smile and agree with Song Ci's words, "Mr. Han is very clear-headed, what he said makes sense."

"Um."

Han Wangwang was old enough to get married. If Song Ci didn't speak harshly, someone would come and meddle in her affairs.

Zhou Mingyue picked up the teacup and drank tea to hide the smile on her face, but her other hand reached under the table and secretly pulled at the edge of Song Ci's skirt. Song Ci turned her head and caught a glimpse of the faint smile on Zhou Mingyue's lips. She then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

After the boring wives' party, Song Ci hurriedly drove to Song Fei's house. Song Fei was home alone today, washing her hair. She wrapped her wet hair in a towel, opened the door, saw Song Ci standing outside, and quickly pulled her in, throwing the wet towel on her head into Song Ci's hand.

"Blow my hair." Song Fei ordered Song Ci around, feeling completely at ease.

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