With a heart full of pleasure, Chi Jingxuan drove down the mountain towards the direction he had come from.
Back at the old house, Grandpa and Grandma were waiting to celebrate Yuji's birthday.
As the Maybach passed the entrance to Midhill Residence, Qin Yuji couldn't help but look back, just in time to see Qin Zhongsong and his family of three walking out with their heads down in dispirited defeat.
Qin Zhongsong reeked of a post-temper tantrum defeat that completely stripped him of his usual air of success, casting a shadow over his entire being that was indescribably somber.
Liu Huiru, on the other hand, was clutching the briefcase tightly to her chest, the veins on the back of her hand bulging visibly.
Hearing the sound of the car wheels, Qin Yuyan subconsciously looked up.
Although she couldn't see anything, Qin Yuyan felt as if there were a pair of smiling yet scornful eyes watching them from behind the car window.
