No one paid attention to the clever Chen Yiwen. When Qiao Ze approached Su Lixing, he habitually nodded to his theoretical future father-in-law as a greeting.
"Dad, I was just asking you, what do you want me for?" Su Mucheng asked again curiously.
"Sorry, I'm not actually here for you today," Su Lixing said coolly.
Su Mucheng tilted her head, her eyes starting to look dangerous.
But Su Lixing really couldn't be bothered with his leaky little cotton-padded jacket. He handed the bag directly to Qiao Ze, "This is from Youwei Group. They were supposed to arrange for someone to deliver it directly to you. Yesterday, Yu mentioned this to me and since the company is close to the university, I just had them deliver it to the office yesterday, and I brought it over this morning."
Qiao Ze took the bag, feeling its heft. He glanced inside and saw several unopened smartphones stacked inside.
