Duanmu Chen took a sip of cold tea, and the teacup was placed on the table, making a dull collision sound. His eyes glinted coldly, "Tell me everything you know, grandfather. I can let go of the Xiao family's past concealments from me."
Xiao Qi's face looked terrible, "You have misunderstood, it's not that we wanted to hide it from you, it's because..."
Duanmu Chen said coldly, "Grandfather, at this point, I just want to hear something useful."
Two years ago, Duanmu Chen respected Xiao Qi, hoping that the Xiao family would fully support him.
But times had changed.
Xiao Mulian was dead, Duanmu Chen's influence grew, and the Xiao family could only serve him.
This was also the main reason why Xiao Qi no longer dared to conceal the truth from Duanmu Chen in their current situation.
It should be noted that this was not the first time Duanmu Chen had asked Xiao Qi about this matter, but he had always been met with evasion.