Old Fox looked at Lin Qi's profile, marveling at how handsome he was. He had hardly changed from before, except that he had grown more mature.
He could not help asking the question he himself wanted to know the answer to. "When are you getting married?"
"I hope I can still make it in time!"
Lin Qi froze for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. "I'm sorry. For other matters, I can try my best to let you..."
He shrugged. "You know, but there's nothing I can do about this. I'm not very likely to get married."
"When someone is too rich, getting married is the stupidest thing they can do!"
It was not as if there was absolutely no chance, but it was clearly impossible in the short term.
Old Fox was somewhat surprised, but he did not press him.
Lin Qi did not attend the afternoon party. He chatted with Little Fox for a while, then spoke briefly with the bride and her family before leaving.
He still had plenty of things to do and had no time to waste here.
Only after Lin Qi left did Little Fox approach Old Fox with some curiosity. "What did you two talk about just now?"
From the time Lin Qi arrived until he left, he had been with Old Fox almost the entire time.
Little Fox was curious about how the two of them had so much to talk about, so he cautiously asked.
Old Fox shot him a sidelong glance. "We talked about you, you idiot!"
Whether Little Fox was an idiot depended on everyone's opinion, but at least the wedding had been a success.
Meanwhile, the fighting in Maliro had not stopped for even a moment.
The southern cities had already been occupied by the Federals,