Qin Heng looked down at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy, and said indifferently, "They call you the Third Young Master, so it seems you are Chen Xigui's son, the third child of the Chens, Chen Youfang."
Chen Youfang nodded repeatedly, head bowed, pressing against the ground, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile. "That's right, that's right! I am Chen Youfang! Young Master Qin actually remembers my unworthy name. I am truly fortunate beyond measure! Young Master Qin, please come in. The banquet is already prepared, and my father is awaiting your esteemed arrival."
"Then let's go." Qin Heng cast a glance at Chen Youfang, who was still kneeling on the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly, a hint of cold light flashing through them.
Then, he stepped forward, striding directly over Chen Youfang's body, and walked into the grand entrance of Changtai Huafu.
