After a night of pleasure, Chen Zheng called Qi Zhenyun the next day. Qi Zhenyun agreed without hesitation.
With the afternoon sun glinting off the clock face at four o'clock, Chen Zheng and Wei Zixuan arrived as planned, making their way to her second uncle's home. Liu Ya and Xiao Mei were already waiting eagerly. They departed immediately after picking the two of them up.
Soon, the group arrived at the old residence of the Xiao Family. Although the name of the old mansion was ancient, it had been meticulously renovated and was now a luxurious estate. The guests had yet to arrive, but Chen Zheng and the others had already stepped inside.
"Grandpa!" Wei Zixuan called out as she and Chen Zheng approached Xiao Menghai.
At eighty years of age, Xiao Menghai's hair was white and his face was lined with wrinkles. Yet his gaze was still sharp, and he projected an intimidating aura.
