"Why are you only getting back now?" As soon as she entered the door and saw Zhou Mingchen sitting on the sofa reading a book like usual, Xia Lu felt that something was amiss.
She turned her head to look at Aunt Zhang, who shook her head innocently.
Zhou Mingchen's gaze was piercing and still fixed on her.
"Eh? How come you're home so early today?" Xia Lu was surprised, "Didn't you say you had a dinner meeting with a client tonight?"
"It was canceled."
"Oh…"
Xia Lu lowered her head to change her shoes, silently walked beside him, and took out the document from her bag.
"Here, this is the birthday gift Grandma sent you. I don't understand it, so you should take a look yourself."
Zhou Mingchen, filled with suspicion, took it over and frowned upon seeing the words 'stock transfer agreement', "Grandma asked you to give this to me?"
