"Brother, don't be like this," Mo Rao said. She stood up and said very calmly, "We're guests. President Fu is the host. There's no reason for guests to reprimand the host. President Fu is quite busy. Don't waste his time."
Mo Yuan could only give up. Since his sister had already spoken, how could he dare to continue targeting Fu Ying?
Besides, it was indeed a little too rash to do this in front of the Fu family.
"It's not a delay. I can leave after a meal," Fu Ying replied as he looked at Mo Rao meaningfully.
Old Madam Fu was furious. Was he deliberately trying to anger Rao Rao into leaving?
If Fu Ying stayed for dinner, Mo Rao might leave.
"Aren't you going on a business trip? What are you eating at home? You've been eating at home every day for the past two years. Aren't you tired of it? Go out and find a hotel to try some new delicacies!" Old Madam Fu simply ordered him to leave.
