Tang Ruge was a smart person. She knew that Lu Yan could not win against Gu Zheng. If she became Gu Zheng's enemy, the entire Tang family would be implicated.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Ruge walked over to Qiao Xi with a glass of wine in her hand. "Xi Xi, I'm sorry. I apologize. I didn't know that the calligraphy piece was fake.
"I didn't expect my father to make such a mistake. I accidentally misunderstood you. Xi Xi, can you forgive me?"
Tang Lingyun said arrogantly, "As the mistress of the Gu family, you won't mind such a small matter, right?"
Qiao Xi was annoyed in her heart. Were these two idiots done? She was already showing them enough respect by not looking for them to settle the score. However, they still dared to come look for trouble?
She was about to speak when Gu Zheng slowly walked over. "Miss Tang."
Tang Ruge smiled. She was neither obsequious nor distant. Instead, she smiled appropriately. "President Gu."
