Xiangyang Village, residential house, main building.
After the call ended, Chen Bingfang exhaled a pleased sigh.
His voice slightly hardened, and he waved his hand, saying, "He'er, there's no need to panic. Just entertain this kid with good food and drink. If he's really unruly, let him suffer a bit!"
"Ah?" Chen Liuhe was somewhat puzzled: "Dad, this kid's background isn't ordinary."
"I know, but it's no problem."
"Even if he's the eldest from a top-ranking family, we have nothing to fear with the power behind us."
"Under the leadership of the Northern Xuans' patriarch, the Yu family is growing at an incredible pace, rapidly increasing its power. Bafang also successfully pleaded with the Crown Prince, and he might even have secured the Crown Prince's friendship for our Chen family."
"In this situation, why should our Chen family fear a young master from the Capital City?"
Chen Bingfang let out a cold laugh, his words full of disdain.
