After Xiu had run off to find something to curb her hunger craving, Xin Zimen's attention finally shifted to his brother who seemed to be having a discussion with Darren.
"Regi, you're acquainted with him?"
Darren looked towards Xin Zimen and nodded his head, "Uncle Zi, if one has to do business in the Capital, one has to know Mr. Xin Zemin. Don't you agree?"
"Oh, how can I forget that..." Xin Zimen's voice was dripping with bitterness and anger that he was trying to suppress.
"I didn't know Mr. Salvay is so close to my brother."
Darren smiled politely at Xin Zemin before speaking, "I'd have mentioned it if only Uncle Zi wasn't so..."
"Regan..." That low voice of Xin Zimen left Darren's words unsaid.
"Where did Sweets go?"
"You wife is looking for food," was the only reply he received, and immediately got up to find her.
Just as he was about to leave, Xin Zemin questioned, "Wait! Mr. Salvay, you're married?"
