"Thank you, Chairman!"
Having achieved his desired goal, Li Tingyan excitedly finished speaking and returned to his seat.
He happened to see Lu Chi, who, with a face flushed from drinking, was gazing intently at his wife on stage, who was nearing the end of her performance.
The emotions revealed in his eyes were particularly complex, carrying both nostalgia and affection, along with a poignant sorrow that made Li Tingyan extremely uncomfortable!
He curled his fingers and knocked heavily on the table in front of Lu Chi.
Lu Chi snapped back to reality and looked at him. Li Tingyan pulled a cold, sharp smile at his lips, and with a chilling aura, he asked sternly,
"Doctor Lu, what do you think of my wife's piano playing?"
Lu Chi revealed a faint smile and said hazily, "It's very nice to listen to."
It really is beautiful; at the moment of his death, he thought he'd never hear it again!
Li Tingyan wore a display of smugness and deliberately provoked him by saying,
