In the evening, when Zhou Xinyao walked through the door, Zhou Jingxian still hadn't returned.
"Yaoyao, is there anything going on at the company recently?" Shao Meiru asked unexpectedly.
Zhou Xinyao looked bewildered, "No, nothing at all."
"Your dad has been coming back particularly late recently, and he doesn't respond when I text him. I originally thought he might have appointments with clients, but when I think about it, how could there be clients meeting every day like that, so many things to discuss? That's why I was wondering if there might be some issues with the company again." As she spoke, she sighed, "Ever since the incident, I haven't been at ease, always afraid something else will happen."
"There shouldn't be..." Zhou Xinyao went upstairs with her bag, not spending much time responding. Right now, inside her bag was the court summons she had received that afternoon; such an important document couldn't be seen by others, she needed a proper way to handle it.
