The Jing family held a family dinner on every Friday, which was a tradition that Old Mr. Jing had started ten years ago.
At six o'clock, the black Cayenne rolled into the villa. Aunt Hui, who had been working here for years, had been waiting for a long time. When she saw Jing Muchen step out of the car alone, she quickly pulled him over and hissed, "Oh my! Last night, Old Mr. Jing repeatedly asked you to bring your girlfriend here for dinner. Where is she? Why are you here alone?"
Jing Muchen frowned. "Aunt Hui, when did you start gossiping like my mother?"
Aunt Hui rolled her eyes at him. "Do you think I want to gossip? You and your girlfriend pop up on TV and in the newspapers all the time."
Jing Muchen smiled lightly and walked inside.
