Qin Qiu remained silent.
After all, Qin Song was a family member, her father's adopted son. She had no way of refusing her mother's arrangements.
"Thank you, Adoptive Mother! Thank you, Xiaoqiu!" Qin Song bowed politely before saying with immense confidence, "I'll head to Huarui Group this afternoon and finalize the deal for the equipment as soon as possible."
Seeing Qin Qiu's silence, Luo Sulan tried to persuade her. "Xiaoqiu, I know you're still upset that Qin Song didn't return for your father's funeral, but that's in the past. Qin Song already said he'll go to your dad's grave to apologize."
"Don't let such a small matter ruin our family's atmosphere."
Qin Qiu nodded but still said nothing.
"Come, come, let's eat," Luo Sulan called out with a smile, pointedly ignoring Chen Yang and treating him as if he were thin air.
Chen Yang couldn't care less and sat down directly at the dining table.
