The Ninth Young Lord's mansion.
Chen Xiaobei went to the back door, made sure no one was around before coming out of his invisible mode.
He then took out his phone and dialled Old Meng's number.
Compared to the temperamental Xiemen Dingjun, Old Meng was a much better character.
Less than two minutes after they hung up, Old Meng came and welcomed him personally.
"Mr. Chen! Come in!" Old Meng was very polite. "Since you're here already, why didn't you come in through the front door?"
Chen Xiaobei explained, "Old Meng, you yourself saw how much the Tie Family hates me at the headquarters today afternoon! If I walked in through the front door and the Tie Family finds out, the Ninth Young Lord would be stuck in the middle!"
"It must be hard for you! You've giving so much thoughts to the Ninth Young Lord, but the young lord may still be angry and he might not want to see you!" Old Meng said.
