Feng Jiayin sat in the hotel's living room, exuding a faint murderous aura.
It seemed that this old vixen was probably going to make a tough move.
"Yanran, if you insist on treating Grandma like this, then Grandma will show no mercy," Feng Jiayin said in an indifferent tone and then picked up her phone to make a call.
"Prepare the car." Feng Jiayin simply uttered those two words and left the hotel.
"To the airport."
Sitting in the Audi A8, Feng Jiayin instructed the driver. She was going to the airport to personally pick someone up.
And the person she was picking up was none other than the Capital's number one genius, her son-in-law. This Capital's number one genius was finally coming.
The inevitable storm was ultimately unavoidable.
This Capital's number one genius really had the luxury of time, to actually come all the way from the Capital to a place like Northern Sea.