Leng Yize was somewhat displeased:
"I came today just for this matter. Grandma, I haven't met with anyone privately, nor have I been surrounded by beauties. All this is defamation by Yichen, his sole purpose is to snatch away the Xilong project."
The elderly lady stamped her cane heavily: "Enough! Keep your work issues separate from family matters. Elder brother, from now on, you are not allowed to see Qiqi alone. Yichen, take your elder brother to the study and have a good talk about the Xilong matter."
Once the old lady had spoken, Leng Yize no longer persisted.
He followed Leng Yichen upstairs.
When passing by Shu Qiqi's room, Leng Yize paused: "I want to go see Qiqi."
"No."
Leng Yichen's attitude was firm, his face cold.
"We haven't finished our conversation just now. Don't you want to know what we talked about?"
"I don't." Leng Yichen stepped forward, but before he reached out, Leng Yize had already taken large strides into the study.