Fu Chengcheng initially didn't react, letting her father drag her along, but once she realized what was happening, she immediately stopped and stammered.
"Dad, dad, they're a couple whispering to each other; aren't we being a bit oblivious by interrupting them now?"
"Now if we don't go over, there will be more people later. Dad is hoping to get acquainted with Director Huo at this banquet, which might make the bidding process a bit easier, so you have to support dad."
He said this, patted his daughter's shoulder, and, ignoring her nearly crying expression, took her with him.
At this moment, Fu Chengcheng was far from her previous arrogance.
She now wished she could go back half an hour and slap herself for being swayed by those two despicable people. She had really gotten carried away, saying things she shouldn't have. It seemed impossible now for her father to gain any face, and the bidding might fall through too.
Thinking of this, Fu Chengcheng felt utterly disheartened.
