Just as An Lan was about to open the gift from Chen Yuan, a commotion erupted outside the door.
An Tianqi furrowed his brows and gestured to his subordinates to check the situation when shouts rang out.
"Ancient Market Sky Command Gang, Mr. Shen Yuan has arrived! Wishing Miss An Lan of the An Family a happy birthday."
"Yangzhou Dragon Tiger Gang, Mr. Sun Yang has arrived! Wishing Miss An Lan a happy birthday."
"Qingzhou Xia Group Xia Jiba has arrived, wishing Miss An Lan a happy birthday."
…
As An Tianqi and Lin Jiang heard these consecutive congratulatory remarks, they both felt a jolt in their hearts, sensing a rather ominous premonition.
Five minutes later, the shouting ceased.
An Tianqi and Lin Jiang steadied themselves and their faces dramatically changed.
All the dozen people entering through the door were recognized as big shots from various regions of Lingnan Province.
'Why have they come?' An Tianqi and Lin Hai both felt bewildered.
