Having just settled in the living room of the elderly Chen's house, the maid promptly brought over steaming tea.
Zhang Xiaomeng sipped his tea while chatting casually with Old Chen.
Old Chen did not reveal his former position, and Zhang Xiaomeng tactfully refrained from inquiring further.
However, judging by Old Chen's demeanor and the grandeur of his villa, Zhang Xiaomeng had a hunch.
Before retiring, this Old Chen must have been a significant figure.
"Old Chen, let me give you an acupuncture treatment first to regulate your qi and blood."
"Alright, no problem."
Old Chen nodded and then led Zhang Xiaomeng into the bedroom.
"Why are you coming in, too?"
When he saw Chen Yiyi follow into the room, Zhang Xiaomeng frowned slightly and asked.
"How do I know how good your medical skills are? What if you end up harming my grandfather? I need to keep an eye on you."
Chen Yiyi rolled her eyes and said to Zhang Xiaomeng.
