Qiao Jingchen furrowed his brows, glanced at Zhuang Yuezhou, then looked away, remaining silent. He seemed to have a hint of rejection in his emotions, unwilling to deal with Zhuang Yuezhou.
Seeing Qiao Jingchen's reaction, Zhuang Yuezhou wasn't bothered. He glanced at Lu Hechen and said, "I've called Xiaoqiao as well, and informed her of everything by noon. As for the rest, you can arrange the follow-up work. I need to return to Jiangnan."
"Thank you," Lu Hechen sincerely thanked Zhuang Yuezhou. At the same time, seeing him speak this way, he was a bit worried about the situation between him and Qiao Jingchen, so he asked with concern, "How long will you stay in Jiangnan?"
"I won't be returning to Licheng for a while. Many matters at Diyi Embroidery require my attention. We're addressing issues of poor management, and we need some clashes between tradition and progressive civilization, injecting fresh blood and strength."
"I understand." Lu Hechen nodded.
