The seat next to Mr. Wen Sr. was the seat of honor in the family. It was usually occupied by the two brothers, Wen Jianli and Wen Jianshu. But now, Wen Jianli had given up his seat for Tang Mo.
For an outsider to be given such a position in the Wen Family was enough to show how highly they regarded Tang Mo.
Or rather, how highly they regarded her personal strength and future potential.
At such a young age, she had achieved so much on her own without relying on anyone. She was clearly destined for greatness—anyone with eyes could see that.
Tang Mo glanced back at Wen Jianshu. Seeing his slight nod, she went ahead and sat down.
She gave the people at the dining table a quick scan. Everyone was dressed with unusual formality.
While no one was in evening gowns and sky-high heels, everyone else, man or woman, was in formal wear, aside from Mr. Wen Sr. who wore a Tang suit. Tang Mo's tracksuit stood out awkwardly.
