"Isn't it just inviting over some friends to play cards at home? Do you wealthy people never relax and entertain yourselves?" Zhao Xiaocui said disdainfully.
Wang Xueyun's face turned green with anger.
Xiang Zongyin coughed lightly, gesturing for Zhong Yaowen and Zhao Xiaocui to sit on the sofa in the living room, and naturally, Zhong Lingling sat down on the sofa as well.
At the moment, the most awkward person was undoubtedly Zhong Lingling. After all, on one side was her father, and on the other was her in-laws, putting her in a tough spot right in the middle!
Ever since he'd entered the door, Xiang Zongyin had been silent, but he finally spoke up. "Mr. Zhong! If I remember correctly, we did sign an agreement at the beginning!"
Zhong Yaowen had been freeloading at the Xiang Family's home, not just for a day or two, but for a month or two.
