The focus of the Ji Family and the Weaving Factory had already shifted towards Ji's third grandfather.
Even Ji Lang had been scolded mercilessly by him.
"Grandfather," Ji Lang pursed his lips, waiting for his grandfather's rage to subside before he spoke, "Tonight, the Xicheng Chamber of Commerce is hosting a dinner for the people from the Xuankang Chamber of Commerce headquarters. Will you be attending?"
The Xicheng Chamber of Commerce used to be led by the Weaving Factory.
Now, the president had changed to the wealthiest man in Xicheng.
Upon hearing this, Ji's third grandfather slightly subdued his anger and had Ji Lang prepare to accompany him in the evening.
The evening banquet of the Xicheng Chamber of Commerce was held in the grand auditorium, with many celebrities gathered and several municipal leaders also present.
The banquet started at seven, but Ji's third grandfather arrived early, not even six o'clock yet.