Noon, twelve o'clock.
Luo's Group Chairman's office.
Dressed in black, Old Lady Luo sat at her desk, holding a document in her hands, her face filled with smiles.
Opposite her sat three people – notably Luo Yuantu, Luo Xuanran, and Luo Zitong.
"Not bad, Yuantu, you've done very well!"
Old Lady Luo said with a beaming smile, "If it weren't for you taking the lead in stabilizing the staff at Tian Sheng Group, the projects at Jie No, Wei Kang, and Gao Yuan wouldn't have been wrapped up so quickly."
"Now that the construction sites are operating normally, we just need to ask them for the advance payment at tonight's banquet, and also tentatively plan the next projects."
However, Luo Yuantu was like a piece of wood, sitting dumbly below, his eyes empty, as if pondering something.
"Dad! Dad!"
Luo Xuanran quickly nudged his father and said softly, "Grandma is calling you!"
"Oh."