At Red Scorpion.
Blood relations were truly a mysterious thing. The moment Lu Chengzhou entered his father's office and saw a woman in a navy cheongsam sitting in the reception area, he knew who she was right away.
Her long hair was exquisitely tidied and from just her side profile he could see that she had a thick layer of makeup that made her look fierce. She exuded a strong presence while sitting with her leg crossed atop the other.
Sitting on the one-seater leather sofa next to her was Lu Zhan, who was neatly dressed and pouring the woman some tea from a transparent crystal teapot containing flowers and fruits steeped in water. He usually drank Pu'er, so it was obvious that the fruit and floral tea was prepared just for the woman.
Upon noticing the figure at the doorway, he looked up and put down the teapot. "Chengzhou."
