"Then let's go. Today is for the youngsters, and many childhood friends are here," Zhou Na said.
Zhou Ming's mouth curled into a cold smile as he looked at Lin Dong, thinking that when they arrived at the Zhou family's home, he would definitely reclaim the loss of face from last time—double!
And so, Lin Dong, Qiao Bing, Chu Lan, and the others followed Zhou Na and Zhou Ming to the Zhou family's place.
The Zhou family's villa was right next to the Qiao family's.
Though their villa was the same size as that of the Qiao family, the decorations were even more luxurious.
After Lin Dong and his group arrived, they saw that the Zhou family's dining table in the hall was full.
Their dining table was of the Western long rectangular kind, capable of seating thirty to forty people.
Seated at the head of the table was naturally Elder Zhou Shichang of the Zhou family.
Also present was Zhou Shichang's son, Zhou Na and Zhou Ming's father Zhou Wenqing.