The atmosphere in the room was silent.
Zheng Yaotiao was trying hard to endure, while opposite her, Yuan Kun was staring fixedly at Fang Yi, without noticing any change in Zheng Yaotiao's expression.
For a moment, the atmosphere was frighteningly quiet.
But fortunately, this situation did not last long, as an elderly man leaning on a dragon-headed cane slowly walked in at the doorway.
Although the old man was using a cane, there was still a nurse supporting him, followed by two more nurses.
The man was quite old, probably around eighty, yet he was still walking, which proved his robust health.
The old man was not impressive in appearance, but the aura of being the biggest decision-maker of the Zheng Family was unmistakable, a sense of authority flickered in his slightly cloudy eyes, and when he appeared here, Yuan Kun and all the bodyguards immediately bowed to him respectfully.
