Cheng Lu's voice was not loud, but Qiao En, separated by two walls, could hear it clearly.
In just a moment, the mop in her hand clattered to the ground.
"Little Xu, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Jie was mopping the floor and, seeing Qiao En frozen in place, looked at her in surprise.
"Nothing... nothing at all,"
Qiao En came back to her senses and said evasively.
But after that, her mind was clearly unsettled.
Zhou Jin'an had woken up; he had awakened.
A joyous voice clamored in Qiao En's heart.
"So what if he's awake? The old man left a will, only the one with the Zhou family eldest grandson can sit in this chair,"
Yao Chuman clamored.
In the end, she was still "escorted" out of the parlor by Cheng Lu.
"Assistant Cheng, you have finally come."
The secretaries gathered together, all complaining to Cheng Lu about the misdeeds of Zhou Ziyan and his mother.
Qiao En was cleaning in the parlor when Cheng Lu walked in.
