When Su Nian stood up to see them off, she suddenly remembered she had seen this man before, the last time Zheng Haoyu was ill. Wang Lan had also come with him then. Did they have something to discuss? Was it something inappropriate to say in front of her?
She suddenly recalled that while she was slicing fruit earlier, she vaguely heard Zheng Haoyu mention something about a will. Could it be that Zheng Haoyu had made a will?
Su Nian's eyes widened. Was Zheng Haoyu really that much of a talker? Thinking more about it, Su Nian felt a bit sad. How worried must he be about things going wrong, to make a will at such a young age.
As she escorted Wang Lan and the others to the elevator, they exchanged polite words with her while waiting for it to arrive. Wang Lan suddenly looked up and said to Su Nian, "Madam, do you have time now? I'd like to have a chat with you."
Su Nian thought for a moment and nodded, "I have time, let's go."
