Wen Tang's eyes held a trace of astonishment.
As she glanced at Lu Yun's face, a woman's sixth sense told her he must have been thwarted.
She stood up, poured a glass of water for Lu Yun, and had him sit down in front of the sofa, "Dad, don't worry, just take your time."
Lu Yun took a sip of the tea, and Wen Tang subconsciously wanted to warn him.
Before she could speak, she saw Lu Yun wince from the heat.
Setting down the cup with resentment, he looked at Wen Tang, "Why are you also making things difficult for me?"
Wen Tang felt deeply apologetic, "I forgot to warn you."
Her attitude was humble.
The expression in Lu Yun's eyes also softened considerably.
Crossing his legs calmly, he began, "One of Lu Group's projects was intercepted by that brat Nianxin. I want you to handle the negotiations personally, and it would be best if you could salvage it."
"If it can't be salvaged, then focus on other projects. We need to sign them before they do no matter what."
