Knock knock knock!
After knocking on the door and hearing Nanrong Yong's voice from inside, Ling Chen pushed the door open and strode in. At this moment, in the spacious bedroom, Nanrong Yong was wearing a traditional Chinese outfit, sitting on the sofa by the window, basking in the sun and gazing at the distant scenery.
"Old Sir." Ling Chen walked forward, greeted with a smile.
"Why aren't you downstairs joining the fun? Instead, you come to find this old man."
"Old Sir, you are the star of the day, of course, I came to find you."
Nanrong Yong sighed lightly and said, "You're the only one who still remembers me." He pointed out the window and continued, "Look at those people; supposedly they're here to celebrate my birthday, but they all have their own agendas. In their eyes, this is just an occasion to make friends and talk business. Hongyu Group is thriving under Wanqing's leadership, and they all want to hop on our big ship."
