He turned his head and suppressed his words to speak, "Petty."
"Uncle just went to a press conference, but you, his son, defended him immediately."
Lu Minghao put down his glass, "Stop."
He and Lu Zhe had never been on the same side.
This, they both knew very well.
It was just to antagonize him.
"Fine, I won't interfere anymore, you two rely on your own capabilities," said Lu Minghao as he stood up and left the office.
The sound of his footsteps gradually faded away in Wen Tang's ears.
She took a deep breath, her slender shoulders sinking considerably.
Just as she was about to immerse herself back into work, her phone rang.
The vibrating sound caught Wen Tang's attention.
She fumbled for her phone and looked at it in disbelief, it was Elder Mrs. Lu.
Wen Tang felt both curious and anxious.
The ringing continued.
She swallowed and brought the phone to her ear.
"Grandma."
Her voice was soft, leaning towards gentle and sweet.
It couldn't be considered close.
