With a smile, he said, "Yujie is great in every way, just a bit too blunt. Don't take it to heart."
Wen Tang pulled out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth.
She knew Tang Yujie all too well.
Always aiming for her sore spots, no different from Li Haiqin.
"It seems our Ah Tang used to be bullied quite a bit in the Lu Family," Pei Heyan's face grew cold.
His imposing demeanor was both awe-inspiring and frightening.
His narrow eyes continued, "Having such a wife, even if you want to achieve something in the business world, it would be difficult."
Lu Yun was scared, and her gaze towards Tang Yujie was as if she could devour someone.
It carried an oppressive hint.
Tang Yujie swallowed. She dared to offend Wen Tang but feared Pei Heyan, her heart inexplicably panicked.
She turned her gaze to Wen Tang and forced a smile, "I'm sorry, Auntie, that was just foolishness on my part."
Then she redirected her sharpness towards Lu Zhe and his spouse.
