The other handwriting in the painting seemed...very similar to his?
The tense atmosphere in the study suddenly cleared up.
Shen Mu felt that the boss' mood could change faster than he flipped through the pages of the contracts.
Pei Huai nodded slightly at his signature. Even if he had seen a ghost, as long as he was with Su Ji, he would be happy.
**
Su Qianrou rushed into the house angrily, not even looking at Ning Lihua.
Ning Lihua was preparing some bird's nest porridge for her when Su Qianrou slammed the lunchbox on the table.
Ning Lihua's heart almost fell out of her chest.
"What's with the tantrum?" She looked at the empty lunchbox on the table and asked curiously, "didn't Song Heng accept the lunchbox? Who made my baby so angry?"
Su Qianrou was so angry that her face was twisted, "mom! Do you know about the Huajin script?"
"What script?" Ning Lihua asked.
She obviously didn't know.
