The elegant office of Jiang Group buzzed with tension as Jiang Yukang sat behind his imposing desk, his eyes flicking between the clock and the door. Despite the stack of files demanding his attention, his mind wandered, anticipating the imminent arrival of Pang Zhong.
At precisely 10 am, the door swung open. Pang Zhong strode in, his younger brother Pang Zhihao following close behind. Yukang rose, extending his hand in a formal greeting.
"I thought you'd be here earlier," Yukang remarked, a hint of impatience in his tone.
Pang Zhong's lips curled into a slight smile. "Oh, just had a few things to take care of."
As they settled into their seats, Yukang's piercing gaze fixed on the Pang brothers. "Let's cut to the chase. What do you want with my wife?"
Pang Zhong chuckled, his demeanor relaxed despite the tension in the room. "I knew you wanted to discuss that. Your wife is very beautiful, but she's too young for me. I don't roll like that."