After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fei'er asked curiously,
"What's up? Do you have something to do?"
Zhou Yu gave a wry smile and said,
"Yeah, I promised to do a favor for someone, and I almost forgot."
"Fei'er, Old Zhao is already fine, he'll recover after one day of rest."
"Then I'm leaving first."
After leaving the Zhao family's home, Zhou Yu let out a slight sigh of relief.
Even he didn't know why, but he had instinctively refused Qin Lan's offer to come pick him up just now.
He took a taxi and headed straight for the Qin family.
An hour later, Zhou Yu stepped through the gates of the Qin family's villa.
Today was a family banquet at the Qin family, so naturally, the place was bustling with excitement.
As Zhou Yu entered the gate, he saw several luxury cars parked in the courtyard, one of which bore a Shanghai license plate.
Zhou Yu only glanced at them before walking inside.
He had just reached the entrance when he saw Qin Lan coming out.
