Zhou Chao drove his Rolls-Royce Phantom smoothly into the courtyard.
Standing at the doorstep with two bags in hand, he took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell.
The feeling of visiting his father-in-law's house was even more nerve-wracking than facing the bloodshed in the stock market.
In less than 10 seconds, the door was opened, and it was none other than his father-in-law, Jiang Youdao.
"Dad!" Zhou Chao called out with a smile.
"Come on in, we've been waiting for you to start the meal!" Jiang Youdao opened the door and then turned and walked back.
As he stepped inside, Zhou Chao saw his grandfather sitting on the sofa, which was a bit unexpected. Why was the old man here today?
"Xiao Chao, you're here. Come and sit down. Youdao, go to the kitchen and help with serving the dishes," Old Master Jiang waved to Zhou Chao.