At this moment, in the Qian family's villa at Jiangbei.
An old man in a Chinese tunic suit was playing chess with a refined young man. The old man smiled as he played.
"Xiao Kun, I heard that you often come to Jiangbei. Why didn't you come and see me? The next time I see Old Master Han, I must complain."
The refined young man was about to respond with a smile when he suddenly received a call. His expression immediately changed.
"What's wrong?"
The old man in the Chinese tunic suit was slightly puzzled. He raised his sword-like eyebrows, and a dignified aura surged over. Ordinary people standing in front of the old man would have long been frightened by his aura.
"It's nothing. My good-for-nothing brother caused trouble in Jiangbei again." Han Kun sighed.
"Oh, the second son of the Han family, right? I've heard of him." In response, the old man only nodded and did not say anything else.