In the President's office of Huanya Group, Fu Xuan finished reading the news on Weibo. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and she felt a vague sense of unease. She picked up the internal line and dialed out, "Fu Lun, come to my office."
Less than five minutes after hanging up the phone, someone knocked on the office door. Fu Xuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and said indifferently, "Come in."
Fu Lun pushed the door open, saw Fu Xuan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows engulfed by the twilight, and slowly walked to stand behind her, "Mom, what's happened?"
"Did you see the news on Weibo's hot search today?" Fu Xuan turned around, her gaze sharp as she stared at him.
Fu Lun nodded, "I saw it, but this is a good thing. Luoxi has always refused to acknowledge you, and now the whole country knows she is your daughter. She can't deny it."
