Yang Dingguo finally looked at Yang Xinyi and said, "I called you here today because there's something I need to tell you."
"The day after tomorrow is Su Zhentian's sixtieth birthday. He and I have some connections, and he has invited me to attend. At that time, our family of three will go together." Yang Dingguo's tone was somewhat gentler.
Yang Xinyi didn't know that her father had a connection with the Capital City's Su Family; he had never mentioned it before.
She had wanted to ask for clarification, but having had an unpleasant dispute with her father, she was no longer in the mood and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"I don't know anyone from the Su Family; you and Mom can go."
"How can you get to know them if you don't go?"
"I'm busy."
"Busy or not, you have to go; this is important. The Su Family is a major force in Capital City, and getting to know some people this time can be very helpful for your future business."
