While having dinner, both of them were deep in thought. Xia Lu occasionally looked up at Zhou Mingchen and noticed his brows were tightly furrowed, seeming unable to relax.
After a while, she finally figured out how to break the silence.
"Did you see the press conference today?"
Zhou Mingchen looked as if he had suddenly been awakened from a dream and sharply raised his head, "What did you say?"
"I asked if you saw the Langxing Group's press conference today," Xia Lu repeated, adding, "Jin Meng and I also attended."
"What press conference?" Zhou Mingchen hadn't had his mind on Fengguang Group all day, so how could he pay attention to what happened with Langxing? Not to mention the press conference, he hadn't even seen the morning news.
Xia Lu found it odd, "Aren't you curious about how Langxing resolved this issue?" After all, he was one of Langxing's shareholders. Thinking about this, Xia Lu suddenly realized where the problem lay.
