Old Master Zhuang returned to the old mansion with a tired face. He was already eighty years old. If he was not a young and energetic young man, how could he withstand such torment? Moreover, he still had a grudge in his heart, and he had to vent it.
In the Zhuang family's old residence, a few old shareholders were waiting in the hall. Some of them were even older than Old Master Zhuang.
"Is everyone here?" Old Master Zhuang asked as he sat on the sofa.
The butler stood behind him and respectfully replied, "Sir, the Seventh Old Master has not arrived yet."
The Seventh Old Master was Old Master Zhuang's seventh uncle and his youngest uncle. He was about the same age as him and was 84 years old this year.
Old Master Zhuang waved his hand. "Let's not wait for him. Just tell him the results when he comes."
