It was obvious that Xie Wensheng was unwilling to continue.
Xie Xuan didn't say anything else. He placed the chair back and said, "Dad, have some rest." Then, he left the room.
A servant was waiting at the bedroom door.
Xie Xuan glanced at him and casually asked, "By the way, I heard that Father was ambushed on his way to the appointment. What about his friends? Did you inform the other party? Did you keep them waiting?"
This was Xie Wensheng's old servant who had followed him for many years. He was the right person to ask
The servant bowed. "Young Master, are you referring to Mr. Lu?"
Hearing this, Xie Xuan frowned. "Which Mr. Lu?"
The servant replied, "Mr. Lu Jianyuan, the richest man in Country F."
Xie Xuan was surprised
So his father knew Lu Jianyuan.
But that wasn't right.
He mentioned Lu Jianyuan in the conversation in the room just now, but his father's reaction didn't seem like he knew the man.