"Isn't it for you?" Murong Jue extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray. Murong Lengyue disliked the smell of smoke, but that didn't mean she wouldn't smoke. "Just wait a few minutes, Uncle and your father will be here soon."
"Ah, what can't Second Uncle say to me alone? He even needs my father present. Does he think I'm incapable of handling things, or does he want to reprimand me for something I didn't do to his satisfaction?"
"Being cautious is good, but don't target family members."
"That depends on what the family members do. Second Uncle has taken quite a bit of money from the company, started a construction company outside, and attracted a lot of business away from the company. He also made profits from materials trading, none of which I've reported to the elders yet." As she spoke, Murong Lengyue smiled and looked at Murong Jue's face, which remained unchanged. He truly was an old fox, almost becoming a spirit.
