"Mr Lu." Wu Lize coldly interrupted him, "I'm starting to suspect, is Lu Man really your own biological daughter?"
"Of course she is!" Lu Qiyuan said unhappily.
"Since she's your daughter, why would you speak ill of her like this?" Wu Lize found it unbelievable. "Could it be that you hope that she can't get a job? You even came to her company just to bad-mouth her."
Lu Qiyuan's face turned red. "Hmph, I just don't want you to be fooled by her. Yet you're so ungrateful!"
"This is my company! I don't need you here ordering my people around!" The door suddenly opened. Han Zhuoli fiercely strode in, his face was cold and rigid.
Moreover, when he had reached the door, he heard everything that Lu Qiyuan said through the door.
"President." Wu Lize quickly stood up.
