Ning Ruolan's Anger!

In the afternoon, the head of the Ning family, Ning Zhiyuan, stood at the entrance of the Ning residence. He was dressed in formal attire.

Behind him stood two rows of people respectfully. These people were all high ranking members of the Ning family. Any one of them could cause an earthquake outside, but none of them moved at all.

If one was to take a closer look, they would realize that these people had impatience written all over their faces, but because of Ning Zhiyuan's authority, they did not dare to flare up.

"Master, who are we waiting for?"

In the end, one of the Ning family's core members could not help but speak up.

His words naturally attracted everyone's attention.

That was right!

With the Ning family's status in Jinling, was there a need to make such a big deal out of welcoming someone? Even the head of the family had come personally. People who did not know better would think that some big boss was coming.