Qiao Qingyu clenched her hand on her knee and asked directly, "Mr. Zheng, just tell me what you want to say."
Old Zheng shared an awkward glance with Director Lin, who nodded at him with a smile.
He thought to himself, don't treat Qiao Qingyu as if she were a mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. This girl is both clever and astute, with a sharp mind. You see how active her eyes are as she sits there, clearly analyzing the true meaning behind Old Zheng's words. She might also be wondering if her mother really is Mr. Wu from the Wulong Group's lost daughter.
If it were any other girl, she'd probably be utterly confused by now.
But she remained incredibly composed.
Old Zheng looked at Qiao Qingyu and said gently, "Comrade Qiao Qingyu, our current stance is to wait and see. If someone indeed inquires about your mother, you'll need to be cautious in your response and you should report back to us..."
