Shanghai, China, Vice Mayor Tang's home.
"Ha-ha, Lao Ye, how come you and your wife have time to come over!" Seeing Mr. and Mrs. Ye Zhenglin, Tang's father asked warmly.
"Tang, I won't beat around the bush with you." Ye Zhenglin sat down and went straight to the point, "Post-heaven is our thirtieth wedding anniversary, and I want to have a banquet to celebrate. You must come!"
"Thirty years? That's a pearl wedding!" Tang's father laughed, "We should celebrate! Rest assured, we will definitely come!"
"Just you two coming is not enough!" Ye Zhenglin smiled, "You have to bring your daughter too!"
Tang's father nodded knowingly and smiled. A few seconds later, he couldn't help but complain, "That girl, she hasn't come to see us in over half a month!"
