Peng Xiaomeng looked at her mother-in-law's excited "lost and found" expression and didn't feel the slightest displeasure.
On the contrary, she immediately offered, "Mom, don't worry. How about I call now and ask Muchuan to take some time off and come back earlier?"
Wang Suxia hesitated for a moment and then nodded heavily.
She usually feared disturbing her son's work the most, but the situation was special; her daughter rarely came home.
More than twenty minutes later.
Lin Muchuan drove back home urgently in the somewhat old Nissan Sylphy.
As soon as he came in, he first helped his mother busy around in the kitchen for a while and then carefully cleaned the living room.
Only then did he nervously rub his hands, finally having some downtime.
"Muchuan, come with me for a moment."
Peng Xiaomeng tugged on his arm and led him into the master bedroom.
"What's up?" Lin Muchuan asked.
Peng Xiaomeng lowered her voice, "What's really going on with your company now? Can it hold up?"
