"Of course, we can go to the reception room."
Now whenever he proposes something, Gong Jian will readily agree; he just hopes that this useless son can retain his fertility, so he can nurture a grandson as his heir.
"Why talk alone? What can't be said in front of me?"
Gong Yu questioned loudly, but the two of them didn't pay him any attention. Yang Cheng directly stood up and followed Gong Jian out of the room.
"Xiaoyu, don't get agitated. He already said he can treat it, so don't worry."
Yan Lizhu hurriedly spoke to soothe, her manner almost like coaxing a child.
On the other side, in the reception room, Gong Jian left a guard to protect his safety, and the others went out. Yang Cheng glanced at the guard and estimated the opponent's strength might be in the Foundation Establishment Realm, feeling a few hints of fear.
