Guests one after another presented their gifts.
Knowing Old Master Zhou had a fondness for tobacco, alcohol, and tea, many had knocked themselves out trying to procure some rare cigarettes or famous liquors for him.
There were even quite a few bottles of century-old Moutai.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the real estate queen Li Jinfeng was sitting with Zhou Yunfei and her husband, Zhou Zhenyu.
"What happened to our son to end up looking like this?"
"Is there someone in Wancheng who dares to bully him?"
Seeing his son beaten, Zhou Zhenyu felt a surge of rage. Could someone actually have the gall to hit his son?
"Dad, you have to stand up for me!"
"It was a kid named Li Zhiyan who hit me."
"My mom had even called quite a few people to protect me, but I still got beaten."
Hearing this, Zhou Zhenyu's anger flared, and he slapped his son Zhou Yunfei across the face.
