"What do you think, Qingqing?" Zhang Jingwei winked at her granddaughter.
Shen Lingqing's jaws hardened. Why did she feel like her grandmother was planning something suspicious? She narrowed her eyes for a moment. Perhaps, this was her grandmother's way to buy her some time, so she wouldn't leave so soon?
"Fine. Whatever makes you happy, Mama. I will spend the rest of the day with you," she conceded.
Although her grandmother and her father resembled each other a lot, their personalities were starkly different. The glint in her grandmother's eyes reminded Shen Lingqing of her own mother, whenever Lu Xinyi was up to something.
"And you, Mr. Liu?" Chairman Zhang questioned Liu Jinfei with a mischievous smile.
"I'm fine with whatever Director Shen's decision is."
The old woman clapped her hands together.