"The Yan family... is about to take action." After reading the letter in his hand, Bai Jingfei slowly stood up, his face full of concern.
Previously, when they visited with gifts, the Yan family remained calm.
They thought the matter had passed.
After all, the Yan family hadn't suffered any loss.
They assumed the Yan family had let it go, thinking they didn't want to escalate the situation either.
Ma Sandao was dead, so they could only swallow the loss in silence.
Handing over the main business to the Yan family was unavoidable, and today's invitation from the Yan family clearly showed they were not satisfied with just that.
"What exactly do they want to do?" Bai Jingfei walked to the door, clutching the letter, seeing the busy Bai family descendants and the people who had worked hard all their lives.
Bai Jingfei felt a vague sense of loss.
He walked slowly through the family grounds, people greeting him along the way, though Bai Jingfei didn't seem to hear them.
