With that, Lei Juncheng stepped closer to Lei Junshan, who was still focused on the meal he was preparing. The kitchen smelled of freshly sautéed vegetables and spices, the kind of comforting aromas that usually signified a peaceful evening at home. But their minds were filled with worry.
Lei Juncheng moved closer to Lei Junshan and spoke softly, trying to offer comfort. "First brother, don't be upset if the takeover has not succeeded. The most important thing is that the allegations against Mr. Lei and Uncle have been proven false. We'll figure something out, like we always do."
However, just as Lei Juncheng was trying to reassure him, Lei Junshan raised a hand, signaling for silence. "Shh," Lei Junshan whispered, his attention focused elsewhere. Lei Juncheng quickly realized that Lei Junshan was on a call, speaking through his earpiece. The room fell silent as they waited, unsure of what was happening.
