C31 You Are Threatening Me
In the reception hall of the Zi family estate, the patriarch Zi Qingshan sat with poise in the seat of honor. Opposite him, a confident young man in his thirties sat with one leg crossed over the other, cradling a teacup. He leisurely blew on his beverage, exuding a sense of ease that seemed to surpass even that of the family head.
This young man was Chen Shaofeng
