Lu Xingchuan patted Lin Yi's leg, didn't say anything else, and took a sip from his wine glass.
"Old man, are you going to the meeting tomorrow?"
"Even for a brief meeting, it's good to take a look."
"It's being held at the compound?"
Liang Xianghe nodded, "It's in the back complex building. When you come tomorrow, bring the kids so they can watch them, and we can attend the meeting."
"Got it."
A little past seven in the evening, three women brought Little Nuonuo back.
The dinner was reaching its end, to avoid disturbing Liang Xianghe's rest.
After leaving the Lu family, Lin Yi drove the mother and daughter to the hotel.
"I was so nervous; while taking Nuonuo out to play, my heart was pounding, so tense the entire time."
"It was my first time meeting Aunt Zhang too; there were never so many people before," Lin Yi said:
"It was just me and the old couple; most of the time, I had to cook."
"If you say that, it shows I have quite the pull."
