The Ancestral Master's Moment of Glory

"Uncle Director," Zhouzhou waved her little chubby hand at him with an adorably soft smile, yet it made Zhao Xinghua's heart feel heavy.

The braver Zhouzhou got, the cuter she seemed! He used to manage her boldness reasonably well, but ever since she met Lan Tian, she'd only become wilder.

Just as he glared at her, Ye Lingfeng shot him a cold look, making Zhao Xinghua flinch and shift his gaze. He clutched his chest and let out a long sigh. One day, these two would be the end of him! He waved them inside. "Come, let's talk inside." If he was going to faint, better on a chair than standing.

With business to discuss, the group didn't waste any time with pleasantries and quickly followed him into the study. Once inside, Ye Lingfeng asked Lan Tian to display the photos and videos they'd just taken.