As the night deepened, the noise in the banquet hall of the Dunkirk Hotel gradually faded.
After sending off the last guest, Macville returned to the small hall beside the banquet hall and saw Xio, who had just sent away a few old friends.
"Dad, are you tired?" Macville asked with a smile as he sat down beside Hugh.
In front of others, Macville was the famous CEO of the McDao Group and one of the few important figures on the Purple Cloud Planet. However, in front of Xio, he would always be his filial son.
"Tired my ass." Hearing Macville's question, Xio glared at him, "I just chatted with my old friends and drank a little. What's there to be tired about?"
"Drank a little?" Macville immediately became nervous, "Dad, didn't the doctor warn you to drink as little as possible? Your body…"
