Few days back ---
Few kilometres away from the Silver Palace, an opulent mansion surrounded in a green lush of soft hedges could be seen, known as Xinyi Residency, which exuded elegance and refinement from every angle it could be seen.
Inside of the house, Mo Tahin, the distinguished chairman of Mo Corporation, sat comfortably in a plush armchair.
Across from him, a lady, innocent looking, smiling from end to ends, sat with grace. Her hair was black and slightly silvery, suiting of her age, styled in a chic bob. She was wearing a designer dress radiating sparkles across the halls.
"Bei...." his words came out like a pleading pitiful whimper.
"Yes darling.....?" her aged yet shrill voice echoed in the hall.
"Our Fengshi is still not very fond of you, and you know that very well. I know you how much you love and care about him, and it's about time he's getting married, why don't you -" his words were abruptly halted by her sudden interruption.
