Guan Ping glanced at him coldly. "What's wrong with me asking you to make a few more trips?"
"It's okay, as long as you're happy." Wen Ze shook his head. He had regained his calm temperament as he sat in his seat and read the documents.
"Why are you looking for me?" Guan Ping could not help but ask. "Aren't you going to accompany your girlfriend?" She glared at Wen Ze. Her son had grown up and his wings had hardened. He did not listen to his mother at all. Raising such a big son was useless. Instead, he always made her angry.
Wen Ze sighed. "Mom, I really like Ye Tang. Please let us be together. It's impossible between Jiang Qing and me."
"What's impossible? If you still acknowledge me as your mother, you have to be with Jiang Qing. Otherwise, we'll cut ties." Guan Ping took off her sunglasses angrily and said coldly. She didn't believe that her son wouldn't listen to her.