Yu Na followed Yu Miao's gaze and saw a silver-gray Bentley leading the way, followed by six black Audi A6Ls. It's not overly luxurious, but it's also not shabby, very much matching the style of the Wen Family.
Sitting in the lead car were Mr. Wen, Old Mrs. Wen, and Wen Tong. "Old man, no matter what Old Man Hua says, just endure it and don't talk back, remember?" Old Mrs. Wen couldn't help but remind him again.
Mr. Wen's brows furrowed. "This matter, how many times have you repeated it? Even if you aren't tired of saying it, I'm tired of hearing it. Do you think I'm so incapable of handling things in your eyes?"
"I'm just worried you'll be stubborn. Xiao Rong has mentioned more than once that her grandfather has quite a temper, so we need to bear with him. The child's words mean she doesn't want us to blow things up, right?" Old Mrs. Wen said, looking at Wen Tong. "Xiao Tong, you too, perform well and don't let the Hua Family find any faults."
"Understood... "
