Our Fate Sustained by Wealth

The following evening.

The setting sun cast its orange glow through the rustic trees and grasses of the Huo Residence.

The normally deserted Huo Residence suddenly felt warm and lively.

Huo Yan had announced a family banquet for tonight, sending out WeChat invitations to everyone in the afternoon, with strict instructions that no one should be absent.

Seated at his desk, Huo Qing'ang, fresh from a video conference, glanced at his phone.

He noted that the dinner at the Huo Residence was just fifteen minutes away.

The two exchanged a look and made their way towards the dining hall.

Little did they expect that an unexpected guest would grace the Huo family banquet that evening - Zhao Nanxu.

What made it even more surprising was that there had been no prior information about her attendance; it had clearly been kept a secret.