Feng Zhongliang received such an unexpected text message tonight and was in a very good mood. Even the anger that had been ignited by what Xiao Liu said to the Feng family in Hong Kong had been extinguished. He got up and ordered Xiao Liu, which was a rare sight.
"Go and pour me a cup of old ginseng wine."
There was a smile on his face. Although Xiao Liu did not know what he had read, the message was from Jiang se. The old man was so happy with just one message. Xiao Liu could not help but wonder if he had been wrong in the past.
Feng Zhongliang really liked Jiang se and had made many exceptions for her.
