After sitting in the office for quite a while, he calmed his emotions and planned his next moves before finally starting to pack up to leave work.
He had given Wen Yan enough freedom, enough time to clear her mind.
He needed to bring her back.
Thus, the next morning, it was a sheer coincidence that Gong Ze ran into Gong Xuan when he came to the company.
"Xuan." Seeing Gong Xuan, Gong Ze was still quite polite, still maintaining the demeanor of an elder.
With a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, Gong Xuan greeted Gong Ze sarcastically: "Uncle, you haven't left yet? Still at the company?"
"What's the matter? Are you afraid I won't leave and share the dividends with you?"
Gong Xuan's words were clearly a reminder to Gong Ze: You, as an elder, promised me something last time. Please fulfill it quickly. Don't just lead me on with empty promises, don't provoke my wife.
