Watching the anxious look on the old man's face before her, Ling Xi chuckled softly, and looked up at the staff member who was about to approach them. (The venue was at the Han Family's place, but the work of the banquet was all outsourced to a big hotel; apart from a few servants from the Han Family, almost everyone else was from the hotel, including the staff members.) She thought to herself, this game of chess couldn't be played anymore. Because of them, it was time to play another, more interesting game.
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"Yes, Father." Han Yan nodded, just as he was about to turn back, he was stopped by the voice of someone approaching.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ye?" The staff member stood in front of Old man Ye and asked; he recognized the Han Family's Patriarch as today's birthday star, and besides him, the only other person here that could be called 'Mr. Ye' was the man before him.
"Hmm." Old man Ye nodded slightly towards the person who had come.
