At this moment, within that villa in Capital City.
The elder suddenly turned around and said to one of the middle-aged men, "Invite that guy Ren Feifan out for a meal, I would like to treat him to dinner and ask him a few questions."
The middle-aged man was taken aback, his face etched with disbelief and confusion about what on earth the old ancestor was playing at.
Ren Feifan had been proven to have killed the young master, so why invite him for a meal?
A meal before execution?
Was it necessary to go to such trouble?
Sensing everyone's doubts, the elder in the red robe said indifferently, "My grandson is dead, and the grieving is over. Killing Ren Feifan won't bring back my little Basong. However, there is something on this boy that interests me. This thing is more important than Basong's vengeance."
The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is it because that boy has a ticket in his hand?"
