Tang Li's statement was undoubtedly a form of indirect pressure on Jiang Yiniing.
——Pushing her to take a further step with Lai Wenyan.
As for the final decision, it remained in Jiang Yiniing's hands.
Before going to bed, Tang Li dialed Ji Ming's number, as she occasionally did, to ask if Song Baiyan had retired for the night.
On the other end, Ji Ming did not conceal anything: "Sir is still in the private office of the treaty hall, there are some documents that require his approval; once he's done, he will rest."
Tang Li looked at the time, it was already past 11 PM.
Thinking of how Song Baiyan drank too much last night, it's inevitable that he would have headaches.
Knowing that there was a masseur at Tan Palace, Tang Li felt at ease.
After hanging up the phone, she leaned against the headboard, took a stack of colored paper strips from the drawer for folding stars, and a five-pointed star-shaped glass bottle.
The bottle already contained fifty or sixty stars.
