Today, coincidentally, Wanzhi and her sisters finished afternoon tea and decided to stop by Jiang Che's company for an inspection.
The secretary knocked and brought in two cups of coffee. Wanzhi picked up one, sipped it, and exhibited the grace of a noblewoman.
"I've heard that you've been seeing that little girl from the Cao Family recently?
Wanzhi didn't particularly care about Jiang Che; she had learned of this news through her sisters in the afternoon.
Their mother-son relationship had grown somewhat distant, and in response to Wanzhi's question, Jiang Che nodded, answering with a "Yes."
"The original heir of the Cao Family had a car accident and has lost the right to inherit the Cao name. Since you're with the Cao Family's daughter now, be proactive about it, notify the Lu Family to cancel your engagement with Lu Sirong as soon as possible."
When speaking of Sirong, nothing but disgust and contempt could be heard in Wanzhi's tone, without an ounce of sympathy.
