Two days later, in the evening, at the Yan Family in Provincial City.
In the Yan Family's living room, Yan Cheng himself was entertaining several guests.
Wang Xiongying, Tong Jianzhou, and a middle-aged man who looked quite similar to Xu Xinghai were all sitting across the coffee table, drinking tea personally brewed by Yan Cheng.
Tong Jianzhou, the youngest and most impatient among them, put down his tea cup and asked Yan Cheng, "Mr. Yan, just speak plainly. What is the reason for calling me here today?"
Yan Cheng glanced at him and chuckled, "Young Master Tong, don't be anxious. The reason I've called you here today is definitely for something good."
Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Tong Jianzhou's face, and he said with clasped hands, "Although things didn't go as planned a few days ago, I still thank all the seniors for their help."
