Time flew, in a blink of an eye, darkness had already covered the entire Tong City, and the moon was already hung high in the sky.
At this moment, Yang Family courtyard.
Around the yard, there were several bodyguards guarding the entire yard.
There were also several cars parked in the yard, but all the members had already gone to the second underground room, which was a special family meeting room.
In a simple-looking but an almost enclosed room, Yang Haodong, Yang Haonan, Yang Mingfei, Yang Mei'er, Yang Song's daughters-in-law, and other younger generations were here, only a few were missing as they were out of the city or just simply too busy with their works.
Yang Song, wearing a white retro shirt, was sitting in the main seat at the head of the long table.
Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan and their wives were sitting on both sides of Yang Song respectively. Simply put, the seniority status was based on the order of the seat.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!