"Grandpa, Nuannuan."
Zhong Nuannuan walked out of the car first, then the two of them helped Old Master out.
Initially, the old master asked the guards to follow him in for a meal, but he told them to take turns to eat and to guard the car. After all, there was an imperial jade here worth five billion yuan and high-quality jade that had yet to be mined. He could not allow these things worth billions to be stolen by thieves.
"What happened?" Chi Yang could not help but ask when he saw how protective the old master was toward the car.
Then, the old master recounted everything that had happened at Soaring Clouds Pavilion.
The expression on Chi Yang's face darkened.
