Mu Yi's expression was rigid as he slowly raised his head to look at his father.
Mu Qinghan's face was solemn, his sharp eyes fixed on Jiang Dachun. Without Jiang Dachun needing to answer, he already had the answer.
Perhaps his little granddaughter wasn't famous, but who was Bai Chenyao? He was the Bai Family's youngest son, a figure both loved and hated by the Bai Family's patriarch.
So, every move Bai Chenyao made was naturally in the eyes of people like them.
The Bai Family's youngest son, until June of this year, was practically a blank slate; to outsiders, he was the President of the publicly listed Bai Group.
But that was all just a facade. Even among their group, not many knew Bai Chenyao's true identity.
It was a secret among the high echelons of the Xia Country government, one that even if understood, couldn't be spoken of.
And now that Bai Chenyao had come into the public eye, it seemed he was already a free man.
