Having spent a long time together, Zhao Lu understood everything from Zhao Shanhe's gaze. She calmly left and went to fetch Zhao Yihuan.
Upon seeing Zhao Lu leave, Zhao Shanhe's eyes brightened. He maintained his enthusiastic demeanor and shook hands with Wang Chao, inviting him to take a seat.
With a smile on his face, Zhao Donghe sat down on his own.
As the head of the Zhao family, it was only natural for Zhao Shanhe to handle such a banquet. This old man only needed to enjoy his son's performance!
After all, Zhao Shanhe was now the patriarch of the Zhao family, having experienced numerous storms and challenges. This small gathering was nothing compared to what he had gone through.
"Please, have a seat everyone."
Zhao Shanhe was full of warmth, not only towards Wang Chao but also towards Song Hening, Pei Donghu, and others.
"Alright, Zhao Patriarch, you don't have to be so polite."
