Su Lu knew he had been angry earlier, so to cheer her brother up a bit, she said playfully and teasingly, "How could that be, isn't it because I'm both beautiful and sweet at heart, not to mention good-looking and rich?"
Sure enough, Su Zhe was amused into laughter.
"Just keep talking big," Su Zhe glanced at her and said.
The elevator reached their floor and opened with a ding.
Following Su Zhe into the office, Su Lu found the place quite intriguing; she had never been there before.
Mainly because, like Bo Jingshen, Su Zhe's business had been overseas in the past. Only in recent years, as the domestic market blossomed, did the focus gradually shift back.
Su Lu looked around, "Your place here..."
"Have some tea," Su Zhe called to Jing Qiao, then turned to Su Lu, "How about my place?"
"Hmm... it's not as luxurious as Bo Jingshen's, is it? Brother, aren't you living a bit too modestly?" Su Lu asked.
