The weather outside was gray and cloudy, and the rain was pouring. Accompanied by the cold autumn wind, the rain swept across the entire capital.
When Yan Wangchuan arrived in the capital, it was already raining. He had been waiting in line for a taxi for half an hour, so he planned to call Song Fengwan directly and take her out for dinner. But seeing the torrential rain, he dismissed the idea.
He didn't let Qiao Aiyun inform Song Fengwan either. If she knew that he had arrived, she would probably come out in the rain. He would have to stay for a long time, so there was no need to be in a hurry.
He had arrived a week in advance not only to attend Old Master Fu's birthday banquet but also to handle some business matters. He couldn't inform the Fu family that he had arrived early either. Given Old Madam Fu's personality, she would definitely get busy and greet him.
