Feng Tianyou handed the bowl to the servant. "Mom, Dad, I'll head upstairs first."
"Alright, if there's anything, just call me."
Feng Tianyou returned to his room and glanced at the time; it was only a little past nine o'clock.
He entered the study and began dealing with some work-related matters.
Originally, today's trip back to Jiang City was for a meeting to finalize Feng Group's decisions for the latter half of the year.
After all, Jiang City was the headquarters of Feng Group, and he had to personally oversee certain matters.
But now, seeing Lin Zishuang in this state, how could he leave?
Feng Tianyou opened his laptop, handling business matters while keeping an ear out for the sounds from the room.
It wasn't until midnight that Feng Tianyou finished arranging the urgent matters for the next day.
He stretched his neck and stepped out of the room. Looking at Lin Zishuang, her complexion had improved significantly.
