Since he was avoiding his family, Le Wenfeng naturally wouldn't return to the Le family mansion.
Apart from the preachy old man, he also didn't want to see Le Yi, the illegitimate brother who would turn around and tattle at the drop of a hat.
After making a fuss outside for a while,
he drove straight to a bar near another house he owned.
Le Wenfeng booked a private room and called a few buddies over on his smartphone.
With strong liquor in his belly, he rested a hand on the back of the chair, holding cards in the other, leaning back into the chair.
Carefree and lazy.
The ones present were his better playmates, and when these young masters got together, they didn't mess around recklessly.
The card game was also in full swing.
"Brother Feng went to the Rong Family today? Is that Rong guy sick again?"
"No kidding."
Speaking of this, Le Wenfeng himself seemed to think of something and slightly tugged at the corner of his mouth.
