Ning Family's old residence, inside the main hall.
Dozens of servants stood aside waiting, and at the aged mahogany round table, Ning Qiankun sat high at the main seat, smiling as he watched Ning Fan enter with Butler Zhang. He greeted with a smile, "Xiao Fan, quickly take your seat, we've been waiting for you."
To the left of Ning Qiankun sat Ning Qingfeng, upright and composed, even as Ning Fan entered, he did not raise his eyes to look, which was particularly different from the excitement he usually showed when seeing Ning Fan.
To the right of Ning Qiankun, Ning Xinlan put away her phone upon seeing Ning Fan, frowned slightly, and glanced at him with a cold smile, "You're quite important, aren't you? Everyone in the Ning Family is waiting for you alone, those who don't know might think you are the Family Head of the Ning Family."
"Isn't that right, Grandpa?"
After ridiculing Ning Fan, Ning Xinlan turned to Ning Qiankun, showing a coquettish look.
