Chapter 82: May I try?_1
He had neither Mo Han’s dexterity nor the latter’s reaction speed.
Not only was his face drenched with tea leaves, but a lump as large as a quail egg had also formed on his forehead.
Instead of being wrongfully blamed like Mo Han, he received a harsh lesson from his grandmother.
What does "to try to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice used to lure it" mean? Luo Xuanran got a real taste of it this time.
Seeing signs of Old Lady Luo’s anger, Luo Yuantu hurriedly stepped forward to appease her, "Mom, Xuanran is inexperienced, probably got the cold shoulder at Tian Sheng Group, that’s why he did this."
"Please don’t hold it against him, after all, he’s still your grandson."
"Right now, the pressing matter is that we need to seriously discuss the East City Commercial Street project. It’s a huge investment of over fifteen billion. If Luo’s Group can seize this opportunity, we might soar to the skies and even become a second or third-tier family in Jiangling City."
Saying so, Luo Yuantu hastily gestured to his son and daughter with his eyes, and the two of them nodded, sitting down quietly with their heads lowered.
Old Lady Luo nodded, actually she did not want to lash out at her grandson; after all, Mo Han, an outsider, was still watching the commotion, but what Luo Xuanran did this time was too much, it could potentially affect Luo’s Group’s cooperation with Tian Sheng Group.