Song Shijing carried gifts into the house.
Shen Qingjun greeted him enthusiastically, took the gifts, and handed them to the nanny, "Mr. Song's arrival brings brilliance to my humble home. Please come in."
When Song Shijing entered the living room, he didn't see Ji Zhiyuan. "Is Mr. Ji not here?"
"Zhiyuan is resting in his room. Shall I take you there?"
"No hurry," Song Shijing sat down on the sofa and noticed Shen Qingjun still standing, his brows slightly raised. "Isn't Madam Ji going to sit?"
As a person long accustomed to high positions, his powerful aura exuded a commanding presence wherever he was, which made Shen Qingjun, the host, seem somewhat constrained.
She sat down opposite Song Shijing. "May I know what Mr. Song wishes to discuss about Yuanhang?"
"I heard your son had just taken over the Ji Corporation and ended up in the police station within days?"
