"Shen Mingzhu!"
Watching Shen Baolan come storming in alone, Shen Mingzhu wasn't surprised in the slightest.
In fact, before Shen Baolan arrived, she had even made a bet with Pei Yang.
She bet that Shen Baolan wouldn't let things slide and just watch her and Pei Yang "reap the rewards without lifting a finger."
"If you have something to say, spit it out. I'm busy," Shen Mingzhu was equally blunt.
Shen Baolan fumed, "Where's your husband Pei Yang? Let him come out. I want to talk to you two about the electronic factory."
Shen Mingzhu smirked and stepped aside to let Shen Baolan in, "Fine, come in and we'll talk."
Outside it was bitterly cold, and she certainly didn't want to stand around in the chill.
"Pei Yang, my Shuhuan is a man of deep feelings and loyalty. There are things he's too embarrassed to mention, so he sent me to speak."
