Chapter 527: A Slap in the Face?
"Haha, little Chen, unexpectedly, you've arrived too."
Seeing Qian Fuchen appear full of energy at the banquet hall, Elder Han and Han Lu couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on their faces. They were very familiar with Qian Fuchen and were aware of his illness; it was said that he had been critically ill last month. How come he seems just fine now?
Although Elder Han had his doubts, he just smiled at Qian Fuchen and said,
"Elder Han! You're here too?"
The moment Qian Fuchen entered, his gaze was fixed on Chen Jianguo. Since Chen Jianguo had a relatively tall stature, Qian hadn't noticed Elder Han. Upon hearing Elder Han's voice, he recognized him and couldn't help but be startled.
"Humph, what are you implying with that question? Do you mean to say that if you can come, this old man can't?" Elder Han glared at him disapprovingly.
"Uh... Elder Han is joking. That's not what I meant... What I'm trying to say is..."