It was a good opportunity so even though Chen Fang perceived some danger in that gathering, he still agreed to be the old man's bodyguard. He also had to repay the old man's grace anyway. He himself knew that the help he received was not directly proportional to the aid he had provided before. Chen Fang felt uncomfortable thinking he owed someone a huge favor.
"Before I have my driver send you to where you live, I would like to remind you of one thing."
Chen Fang paused the hand about to press the door open. When he looked back, there was a puzzled look in his face. "What is it, sir?"
Inwardly, he wondered, 'A reminder about the attackers? Or a reminder about what to wear for the event and how to behave?'
The old man smiled meaningfully and said, "Remember the various misfortunes your newly established business went through."
"…"
