In the evening, a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly made its way to the front of the inpatient building at Jiangzhou Hospital.
Following its arrival, a young man and woman stepped out, both wearing expressions of mild haughtiness.
The woman, in particular, wore a deliberately arrogant look on her jade-like face, openly showing her dissatisfaction and contempt.
"Some unknown youth dares to call himself Young Master Ye. He really thinks too highly of himself!"
"Grandpa too, insisting that the two of us personally come to invite him!"
"Considering the number of sons from the Great Clans I've met, I'm curious to see what's so special about this one that I have to personally greet him!"
The man walking beside Qiao Ying couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Alright, let's test the waters when we meet him. If he truly comes from a Great Clan, we'll be polite. But if he's just a swindler, our Qiao Family might not be one of the great clans, but we won't tolerate being deceived by some trash!"
