Zhuang Liu's return to the capital this time was not only to send his mother back, but also for the family meeting that his grandfather was going to hold. Zhuang Liu's father was the head of the Zhuang family on the surface, but Old Master Zhuang was actually the head of the Zhuang family. He was not dead yet, so no matter how powerful his son and grandson were, they would not surpass him.
Zhuang Liu sat in his wheelchair and listened to his grandfather's lecture while the rest of his uncles and cousins remained standing.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He wasn't supposed to read the message, but he felt that this message might have been sent by Tan Rou, so he secretly took out his phone to read it.
It was indeed from Tan Rou. Tan Rou asked him if he had contributed to the Tan family's matter.
Zhuang Liu couldn't help but smile. Then, he put his hand on the side of his leg and typed with difficulty, "You saw it? Are you mad at me about it?"
