Seeing Murong Yu's tense expression, Zhang Xiaomeng smiled somewhat triumphantly.
He dismounted and caressed Murong Yu's tender, smooth skin with both hands.
The touch made Murong Yu's body grow warm, and her complexion turned slightly red.
Fearing that Zhang Xiaomeng might lose his temper again, she quickly grabbed his hand.
"Alright, let's talk about something serious," she said.
"What sort of serious matter?" he asked.
An involuntary shudder ran through Zhang Xiaomeng's heart; he genuinely feared Murong Yu would suddenly bring up something like meeting the parents to set a wedding date.
After all, he had quite a few women in his life. It was a tangled mess, one he couldn't even sort out himself.
"Word has spread through the business circles of Yang County about you acquiring Kangda Pharmaceuticals."
"How did this happen? We've been keeping it low-profile."
"Even if you're low-profile, the big boss on the business registration is still in your name."
