In the past, for someone like her in her twenties, Yan Juzhong would never stoop so low to talk to her, he would have utterly disregarded her.
Qiao Xiguan had no interest in mocking or ridiculing either.
She just agreed with a smile and said, "I've been busy with some matters lately. I just took over Huanyu these days, so I've been a bit busy; otherwise, I would surely have visited you earlier."
"That's not necessary. I know President Qiao has a lot on her plate," Yan Juzhong was always speaking bureaucratically.
Qiao Xiguan smiled lightly, not wishing to waste too much time on this old fox, and casually brought up the family, "Is Mingyue doing well at home?"
"Ah?" Yan Juzhong was probably a bit startled, surprised by Qiao Xiguan's sudden shift in topic.
"As for Mingyue, hasn't she always been raised by you? I haven't seen the child for a while and wonder how she is now?"
