She hung up the phone and immediately called Lu Zheng.
The call connected quickly, and Lu Zheng's robust, resonant voice came through.
"Yinfeng, you finally deigned to contact me! You must know by now," Lu Zheng sounded in good spirits, "tomorrow night is a big day for Dad, it's the starting point for Dad's comeback after his fall."
"Yinfeng, on this important day, Dad hopes you will be there to witness it." Lu Zheng rarely spoke such tender words.
Lu Yinfeng smiled bitterly, asking, "Dad, have you forgotten who caused your downfall in the first place?"
Lu Zheng was at a loss for words, then explained, "Qianyan has already apologized to me; young people, we should give him a chance."
Lu Yinfeng felt choked up inside.
Back when Lu Zheng was framed, she had run around helplessly, achieving nothing.
Now, Lu Zheng had so easily allied himself with Mo Qianyan.
She felt somewhat helpless but could only accept it.