"Why did you suddenly return to China?" Su Qiao suddenly grew curious.
"There were two reasons. First, the accounts at the domestic branch weren't right, and its profits had clearly shrunk over the past year. Second..."
When he thought of the second reason, Cen Mohan suddenly stopped.
This made Su Qiao even more curious. She wiped away some sweat and stepped closer. "What is it?"
"My sleep has been poor, and I keep having nightmares. My older sister advised me to return to China, visit a temple, and have a master perform a divination for me."
Su Qiao remembered that he had previously asked her where there was a good temple. He wanted to find a famous eminent monk. He believed in that sort of thing.
Although she didn't think having some so-called eminent monk interpret his dreams could solve his sleep disorder, emotional comfort and psychological suggestion could sometimes be somewhat useful.
"Your older sister?"
Afraid she would misunderstand, Cen Mohan hurriedly explained, "My biological older sister, not Cen Yue."
"Actually, Cen Yue isn't my biological cousin either. She's just a distant relative with a bit of a family connection. She can't really be considered one of our own."
"The reason she was hired by Xingyu was actually because of her former husband. When they divorced, her ex-husband transferred his shares in Xingyu to her for the sake of their daughter."
"Oh." Su Qiao had no interest in Cen Yue's affairs.
Cen Mohan sensed this and immediately changed the subject, his eyes fixed intently on her. "I hadn't even had the chance to find a master before I met you."
"The night I met you, I unexpectedly slept very soundly and didn't have any dreams at all."
Su Qiao knew he was referring to that evening, when she had