"Hmm, should I go meet your future bride? The future mistress of the Rothschild family!" The old Clan Leader chuckled teasingly.
Throughout the journey, the old lady felt quite aggrieved. Watching Ye Chen and the old man chatting so happily, she was full of ire. However, she could only swallow her grievances.
What surprised the old lady even more was that they were not heading to Jianghuai City, but towards the airport. In the private hangar at the airport, a gleaming plane was parked. A medium-sized jet, the old lady exclaimed, "Ye Chen, this... this is your private jet!"
"Oh, yes, this is just the worst one!" Ye Chen glanced back at her and said, "Since you're here, there's no need to use the best plane!"
Pfft...
