Bai Ying arrived in the living room and saw the few elderly guests were her father's subordinates, also in charge of the base.
Bai Ying sat at the main seat, expression impassive. "Dear elders, what brings you here today?"
The six elders were in their golden years; the leader of the group had salt and pepper hair and a wrinkled face worn by time.
"Niece, it will be Boss Bai's death anniversary in a few days. He has been gone for over 20 years," one said slowly.
Bai Ying stroked the cat in her arms and avoiding the gaze of the elders, answered, "So?"
"Cheng Jie has proven himself all these years. Even if he did fail once 11 years ago, he has taken down Gu Juexi and opened the door to limitless possibilities. I believe Boss Bai's will would have stated to let Cheng Jie inherit his empire. You have kept it hidden for so many years. It's time to announce the content of the will."
