The chat group finally quieted down.
Lin Tian held his phone, laughing so hard he was almost bubbling at the nose.
Emperor Ziwei, the descent of Ziwei Star—that was all a lie he made up last night on a whim.
Actually, he was not the descent of Ziwei Star, nor had he received the inheritance of Ziwei Star.
He had received the Fox Fairy Inheritance, which had nothing to do with Ziwei Star or Emperor Ziwei.
It was just that this way sounded more impressive and intimidated Yang Xueqing and the others better, so Lin Tian had lied to them.
Although he had lied, Lin Tian didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
After all, they were already his women, and Lin Tian would make every effort to give them a better life. So deceiving them a bit wasn't a big deal.
Putting down his phone, Lin Tian left his office and headed to Yang Xueqing's office.
"Yo, His Majesty the Emperor is here," Yang Xueqing said with a smile.
