A woman, that's even more puzzling. Could it be Qin Zhimei, Kong Jie, or her mother-in-law?
As she hurried downstairs, she barely reached the lobby when she saw a middle-aged woman sitting on a couch, wearing the latest Kou Yi suit, basking under her sunglasses, and exuding dominance with crossed legs. Standing next to her was a bodyguard in a black suit. It was indeed her mother-in-law, Mrs. Yang Mogui.
Lu Weixi had never expected to see Mrs. Yang here. After collecting herself, she went up to greet her, "You've arrived."
Yang Mogui took a sip of the green tea on the table, from a famous brand of teabag, "Is it something bought from the supermarket for twenty yuan a pound? How could this be served to guests?"
Xiaochen even dared to correct her, "It's twenty yuan a box."
Lu Weixi immediately dismissed Xiaochen and approached, "Did you come to see me because something important has come up?"