It was over. Using Mind Reading Technique, Jiang Siming discovered that this woman was N times more interested in him than in Young Master Wang.
This left Jiang Siming utterly speechless.
Young Master Wang, standing nearby, was overjoyed. His prospective girlfriend had actually taken a liking to another man.
Not only was he not angry, he was incredibly excited.
Of course, Old Wang didn't have some kind of bizarre fetish for cuckolding.
He simply couldn't wait for this prospective girlfriend to fall for someone else and let him go. That way, he could regain his freedom.
Young Master Wang gave Jiang Siming a look of encouragement, as if saying, "Brother, my happiness depends entirely on you. Help me this once, and you'll be my real brother from now on!"
Jiang Siming looked at him as if he were an idiot.
He wasn't Cao Cao.
"Thanks. Hello."
Out of consideration for Boss Zong and Richest Wang, Jiang Siming still greeted her briefly. The moment their hands touched, he immediately tried to pull his back.
Unexpectedly, the woman tightened her grip and continued chatting. "President Jiang, meeting you is fate. After the Bidding Conference ends, may I invite you to dinner?"
"No need. I have something to do after the bidding ends."
"If it's nothing major, President Jiang, you should put it off if you can. Besides, don't you have so many wives? Can't you have them handle it? I don't just invite anyone to dinner, you know." Young Miss Zong's tone was filled with arrogance.
She felt that although her family wasn't as powerful as Jiang Siming's, it was still a prominent family with a market value of several hundred billion.
She had always been doted on and spoiled, and was used to getting her way. In her view, representing the