As Qin Chuan and Song Yan were discussing how to deal with the Xiao Family, far away in the provincial city, at the Xiao Family.
A top-of-the-line Rolls Royce slowly drove into the Xiao Family estate.
"Xiao Yi, welcome home!"
Just as Xiao Mengyi stepped out of the car, a middle-aged man approached with a smile on his face.
That middle-aged man was none other than Xiao Mengyi's father, Luo Jun.
Along the driveway, fresh flowers were arranged on both sides, clearly thoughtfully designed, and a red carpet had been laid out at the spot where the car stopped, leading directly to Xiao Mengyi's villa.
At that moment, Xiao Qing stepped out of the car and said with annoyance, "All day, you engage in these useless things, you're simply a useless good-for-nothing!"
Luo Jun didn't get angry but chuckled and stepped forward, "Wife, don't be mad. Xiao Yi is home, and I'm just so happy."
