"I'm here." Shen Lanxiao looked at her son and Jian Anning quizzically, "What's the matter?"
"Hmm, something's up. You should come out by yourself first."
Hearing this, Shen Lanxiao's face instantly darkened. Perhaps it's about the company, after all, today is different—they're supposed to have a trade talk today. It's probably a problem with the company.
After all, she knows herself that Huanyu Group's cash flow has been tight recently. Maybe something went wrong during today's trade talks?
Although Yu Jingxi is usually strict with his son, he knows that his son doesn't like business, so he never puts the company's pressure on him.
Shen Lanxiao immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll hang up now and tell you when I get back to my room."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Zexiao seemed to feel the heaviness in his mother's mood, so he stopped fussing with Jian Anning and instead turned to look at her, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, your dad called, I'll head back to my room first."
