At six-thirty in the evening, Jiang Linyuan sat on the sofa in Zhang Juntang's home, listening to Zhang Zhu report on the company's situation.
"A medical team has taken over our company's proposal. The first surgery is scheduled for next week. It won't be in the country. Do you want to go take a look?"
Zhang Zhu stated it matter-of-factly.
"Of course. Auntie, arrange the time."
After half a year, Future Technology had finally been monetized.
"I'll send you the itinerary. If you can't fit it into your schedule, talk to me again."
Zhang Zhu's tone was indifferent.
Did Auntie Great Doubter have even the slightest respect for her leader?
Jiang Linyuan looked at her and encouraged her, "Auntie, don't be so calm. The company's about to enter a period of rapid growth. You should be more excited!!"
"Y-Yes! Mom, there's been progress at work. You should smile a little!"
Zhang Juntang, seated beside them, chimed in.
Zhang Zhu remained expressionless.
There were already so many things to deal with at the company. She had finally made it home, only to have to look at this inhuman thing and her disappointing daughter.
"Auntie, Juntang is right. You should smile more."
"Mm-hm, mm-hm, mm-hm."
Zhang Juntang nodded repeatedly.
Zhang Zhu sighed and stood up. "I'm meeting a friend. I have something to do."
Why did Auntie Great Doubter seem so uncomfortable even in her own home? She was being way too formal, wasn't she?
Couldn't she learn from me? I was never polite when I came to Little Madwoman's house.
Just as Zhang Zhu changed her shoes and prepared to leave, a trembling voice rang out.
"Mom, are... are you coming back tonight?"
Zhang Zhu silently turned her head and looked at her blushing daughter.
Then she looked at Jiang Linyuan.