Bai Ye had just dropped Fang Yuxin off at the base of the Fang Family building and left with his people, while Chen Qiao and the others followed Fang Yuxin up the stairs. Zhou Han hesitated for a moment before deciding to follow Fang Yuxin as well.
When they reached the third floor, Fang Jintang and Qu Qianhe were already waiting at the door. Upon seeing Fang Yuxin, they asked, "Are you all right?"
Fang Yuxin shook her head without saying a word. It was only after everyone had entered that she briefly recounted the events, finally mentioning Zhao Qiankun’s invitation to the wine party. As soon as she mentioned it, Qu Qianhe said, "We also received an invitation. What on earth is he plotting?"
Logically, the Yongcheng Team of the Fang Family was somewhat obscure, with too few members and no display of remarkable strength to warrant an invitation. Yet Zhao Qiankun had extended one anyway; it was unclear what exactly he had in mind.
Qu Qianhe and Fang Jintang initially had no interest in attending; they did not know Zhao Qiankun, nor did they wish to meet the people of the Qu Family, and get involved in the power struggle of the Beishi Base. However, both of them understood Fang Yuxin very well; they knew she would never speak without purpose. Qu Qianhe asked, "Xinxin, you’re not thinking of going, are you?" She frowned as she spoke, her face full of disapproval.
Fang Jintang glanced at her but didn’t reprimand her. Instead, he said, "Xinxin, first tell us what your plan really is."
Fang Yuxin naturally did not hide anything, saying, "Dad, Mom, do you remember my suspicions about Zhao Qiankun? I suspect that he knew me before, but I have no memory of him whatsoever, which is really strange. If he’s someone I know, there’s no reason I wouldn’t recognize him. Moreover, all these suspicions are just my conjecture. Whether they are right or wrong, I can only confirm them by meeting him in person. Since he has sent the invitation, I would like to see who he really is."
Fang Yuxin nodded, agreeing with Fang Yuyang’s words, as that was what she had in mind, too. After all, she had never seen Zhao Qiankun’s face, so continued pondering was futile. It would be better to prepare for the evening’s wine party. freёwebnoѵel.com
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