"Moreover, these cards, make sure to deliver them to Miss Si. I will search for something from our ancestors. I'll go to the company early tomorrow to record an apology video."
Si Fuqing was no ordinary individual; mere wealth, indeed, held no sway over her.
Mrs. Pei spoke hurriedly and then rushed off.
Pei Mengzhi scratched his head, bewildered, "That was unexpectedly quick..."
It seemed as if only a few trees were chopped and some decorative items rearranged, but his mother's temper had noticeably improved, no longer scolding him as before.
Although she was always a strong-willed woman, she was never unreasonable.
It appeared that the change in Feng Shui layout played a role. Pei Mengzhi frowned, contemplating.
He also needed to investigate who was trying to harm them.
**
The following day at noon, Zuo Tianfeng returned to the Zuo residence.
