Xia Ling recognized this old man.

He looked like he was in his late 60s or 70s, dressed in a white Chinese traditional outfit with canvas shoes, and was in good spirits. He sat peacefully on the sofa as he watched her come through the door, his gaze unreadable. Many of his subordinates stood around him, and the one closest to him was an elegant female — Su Tang.

Xia Ling was silent for a while as she took in the scene in front of her and then greeted him. "Old Master."

She was a little afraid of this old man, perhaps due to the traumatic experience that she had at the Li Family headquarters.

The Old Master was watching her intently. He had heard Su Tang speak at length about her. With what exactly did this divorcee manage to bewitch his grandson? There was nothing apparent to him on the surface – she was petite and her looks were, at best, innocent and pleasant. There was no way that she could match up to Su Tang, who was both elegant and beautiful, and even that bimbo Gu Lin seeme