Leng Haitang, accompanied by the butler and a few others, quickly strode into the venue and immediately broke into a trot towards Xiao Zheng, bowing respectfully and said, "Brother Xiao, I'm sorry for being late."
As he passed by Leng Qingxuan, Leng Haitang didn't even glance at him.
This left many of the guests present somewhat dumbfounded.
What was going on here?
Especially since Leng Haitang had walked up to Xiao Zheng and called him Brother Xiao with utmost respect as soon as he arrived.
Was this an illusion?
Xiao Zheng shook his head with a smile and said, "Just right, you're not too late."
A simple sentence, yet it set off an explosion in Leng Haitang's heart!
Not too late! If it had been any later, Leng Qingxuan's life would have almost been lost.
"Father!"
Leng Qingxuan stepped forward.
"You beast!"
Leng Haitang suddenly turned around and, with a backhand slap, smacked Leng Qingxuan across the face.
