The Richest Man in Northern Liang 8

After Qi Qingyao had herself cleaned up, she asked the waiter to bring food. Once she and Xiaobao had their meal, Qi Qingyao asked with concern, "Are you full?"

"I'm full," Xiaobao put down the bowl obediently.

"Go and practice your writing since you're full," Qi Qingyao urged.

"What about Mommy?" Xiaobao looked at her sneaky appearance at the door curiously with wide eyes.

She looked like a thief.

Peeking through the gap in their room door, Qi Qingyao said quietly, "Mommy is keeping watch of the room at the end of the corridor. Your god great-grandfather lives in that room!"

God grandfather?

Was mother talking about that wealthy god grandfather?

That he was the richest man around or something.

Qi Qingyao sighed. "Recently, I have only seen a few attendees coming in and out, but I haven't seen Little Yan entering or exiting the room. I wanted to have a chance encounter with him but it's impossible."

Xiaobao, "…"