Before long,
Tang Feng got out of the car and then drove the black Range Rover away from the community, towards the mountain villa where Old Master Han was staying.
Though a beautiful young wife is delightful, business must come first.
Once the business was taken care of, there'd be plenty of time to dote on the love-starved beauty.
Different from before,
the villa appeared somewhat desolate today.
In the grand living room on the second floor,
there were only two women.
One was Aunt Qing, the other was Old Master Han's daughter, that is, Han Meng's aunt, named Han Bing.
Ever since Tang Feng first came to the villa, Han Bing had been there.
But true to her name,
this woman was very cold, whether it was her expression or her demeanor.
So far, Tang Feng had only seen a hint of a smile on Han Bing's face on his first day, in Old Master Han's bedroom, when Old Master Han had summoned everyone together.