The Mr. Chen she mentioned, a middle-aged man with a bald head and a beer belly, relied on his wealth to womanize and had an extremely poor reputation.
"I am going to send your number to him right now, you two can chat and get to know each other."
Shi Jiayin said, taking out her cellphone, preparing to send him a message.
Jiang Mingxia could not stand listening anymore, but it was not a good time to lash out at Shi Jiayin, so she had to suppress her anger and said with a smile, "Jiayin, don't you still need to check on the wedding dress? It's about time, you should hurry, don't keep Tiancheng waiting too long."
Shi Jiayin was enjoying embarrassing her and didn't want to leave just then, but thinking about it, the highlight was tomorrow. If she crushed Ning Xia's fragile heart now, what if Ning Xia didn't show up tomorrow, and she missed seeing her grand wedding?
