"Ms. Lu and Mr. Xiao?" Lisa nearly dropped the plate in her hand, eyes wide with surprise. "Mr. Liancheng, are you joking?"
"Why, is there a problem?" Xie Liancheng looked up, his voice heavy, "From your observations, how is her relationship with Xiao Ye?"
Xiao Ye's thoughts were deep and ambitious, even if he said nothing outright.
And Mo Han's ambition was even more direct.
He had seen countless people in his lifetime and prided himself on not misjudging them.
If considered for employability, Xiao Ye and Mo Han were not bad; if they were to take over his business, Xiao Ye was actually one of the better options.
But as someone to whom he could entrust his daughter's future, Xie Liancheng did not think it was a good choice.
So, when Mo Han implied Ye Jing's daughter might have some connection with Xiao Ye, he had a vague feeling about it.
