Zhou Mingchen walked over to sit by the sofa, seeing Xia Lu bent over the coffee table, engrossed in writing something with a serious expression.
"Is the progress with the new company going smoothly?" He took a sip of red bean soup, asking casually.
Xia Lu looked up at him, immediately flipping over the paper in her hand and pressing it down with her elbow. "Very smoothly, why do you ask?"
"As long as it's smooth." Zhou Mingchen twisted his mouth into a half-smile, "I heard that your friend specially invited Qiu Cheng to dinner tonight. It seems her recovery ability is quite strong, getting fired from Langxing not long ago, yet already in the mood to socialize so soon."
Xia Lu was a bit surprised, "How do you even know about that..."
