"A minor issue, my son has not met expectations, and I heard that he had some conflicts with your side the other day,"
"I wanted you to communicate and sort things out properly,"
"When I learned that today was your grand opening day, I took the liberty of coming here uninvited with my son,"
Mr. Ximen showed no sign of anger, speaking with a smile.
"I see, then please, Mr. Ximen, take a seat!"
Xinrui did not know what he was thinking and promptly bent down to invite them to their seats.
She treated them with the utmost hospitality, with no ill intentions on the surface.
The people willingly cleared a path through the center.
Mr. Ximen declined but slowly moved towards the table, pushing a wheelchair.
The big table was made available for him and his son by the crowd.
Truthfully, they indeed did not have the qualifications to sit with a family as prestigious as China's inherited clans!
The crowd also started gossiping to ascertain Mr. Ximen's purpose for coming.