"Uncle Yu, I've said what I needed to. You should head back now."
Sitting steady as Mount Tai in the accounting room, Yu Zhihe said, "Junyang, no matter how capable you are outside, there are rules at home. If you want to drive me away, you aren't qualified."
Ma Wu said no more and left the accounting room, heading to the private room.
Li Banfeng was drinking in the private room when Ma Wu sat down beside him.
"Not leaving?"
Ma Wu nodded.
Li Banfeng poured himself another drink. "Keep sending out the invitations. We're still opening in three days."
After Ma Wu left, Li Banfeng lowered his top hat and entered the accounting room, locking the door behind him.
Yu Zhihe was taken aback. "Who are you?"
Li Banfeng answered, "The owner of Xiaoyao Lodge."
Getting to his feet, Yu Zhihe demanded, "This is the Ma Family's business! Who the hell are you? Where's Junyang? Tell him to come see me!"
Li Banfeng approached Yu Zhihe and asked, "How old are you?"
