He naturally didn't bother with it anymore.
Xia Wenqing nodded, "I understand."
He pulled open a drawer by the table, took out a car key, and tossed it to Xia Wenyan, "Here, I am very satisfied with the news you brought this time; the car is now yours."
Xia Wenyan's smile grew even brighter, "Thank you, Second Brother!"
"..."
Outside the window, the sunshine was just right, casting a layer of golden light upon the windowsill.
When Xia Wenyan relayed the information to Xia Wenqing, Song Sinian also received a similar message.
Zhao Xi looked at Song Sinian, then at the intelligence report in his hand, and cautiously asked, "Sir, should we let Madam attend this charity auction?"
Song Sinian nodded noncommittally.
This matter involved Xu Zhenzhen; Lu Zhaozhao would surely attend.
Not to mention the involvement of Xia Wenqing and Xia Wenyan; even if he told her not to go, she would certainly find a way to be there, wouldn't she?
