Wen Tang went downstairs, drove his car, and met Lu Minghao.
The man casually sat with one leg crossed over the other and glanced at Wen Tang from head to toe, "Haven't seen you in a few days, you've lost weight."
Wen Tang was drinking orange juice. "Cut the chatter. I didn't come here to listen to useless things."
"Any progress with Lu Zhe's situation?"
Lu Minghao clicked his tongue. "It's not that easy."
"He's cautious and vigilant. Even if Pei Heyan investigates, it's not easy to uncover any traces quickly."
Wen Tang frowned slightly. "Then what's the purpose of this meeting?"
Lu Minghao smiled. "Do you want to know who's behind it?"
Wen Tang was taken aback by the question.
As Lu Minghao sliced his steak, he began, "There's no need for secrecy in front of me. I heard Doctor Cao got stabbed, which is quite strange."
Wen Tang sat up straight, cautious. "You mean, you know who did it?"
