"Old Wang! I knew you were no good. Your granddaughter is already with that Lin boy, and you even dragged Xiao Nie into it!" The Gu family patriarch, with his fiery temper, pointed at Wang Miaoyun's grandfather and started cursing.

"Bullshit! You old codger, can't you speak properly? What gives you the right to doubt my Miaoyun? I think you're quick to scheme. Is your granddaughter in that Nie family's private room?!" The Wang family head said this, secretly regretting not knowing Nie Chenyuan's strength earlier…

"Use your brain and think about it. If she were really my granddaughter, would I be asking this right now?" Seeing that Wang Miaoyun's grandfather's expression didn't seem fake, the Gu family head turned to retort to the other one.

He pointed at the person and opened his mouth, but the person immediately raised his eyelids and retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a granddaughter."

The Lin family head immediately withdrew his finger sheepishly, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Nie Songping, who appeared calm and collected on the surface.

Nie Songping knew perfectly well that there wasn't a single fool in this room, and they were all quite old; they wouldn't start arguing like this. This was clearly a show put on for him, forcing him to leak some information.

These old guys wouldn't normally hold a grudge against the younger generation, but the strange thing is that Nie Chenyuan was being overly enthusiastic.

After watching these matches, not only were the few of them curious, but everyone in the room, from the private rooms to the seats below, was staring intently at the Nie family's private room, regretting that they didn't have X-ray vision.

Even Zhang Jingguo and Lin Yuhao were curious at this moment: what kind of person could make Nie Chenyuan act like this?

After all, Nie Chenyuan is only 25 years old and a ninth-level Acquired Realm martial artist. Moreover, his strength is no less than that of Lin Yuhao. How could they not pay attention to him?

But Nie Songping dared not discuss Qingyun with them as if she were his own granddaughter-in-law. He was already restless, afraid that Qingyun might get angry and twist Nie Chenyuan's neck.

To be honest, if it were Nie Songping himself who was being talked about by his subordinates right now, he would have beaten Nie Chenyuan, that idiot, to death long ago.

Nie Songping, his face tense, finally couldn't help but cough. Just when everyone thought he was about to speak, he silently left the house, leaning on his cane.

Qingyun looked at Nie Songping, who suddenly opened the door and came in, and silently shifted her gaze to the screen without saying a word.

Not only was Nie Songping feeling a little awkward looking at him, but Qingyun, who had already slept with Nie Chenyuan, also felt a bit complicated looking at Grandpa Nie Chenyuan's respectful attitude.

Nie Songping smiled so hard his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum as he pleaded on Nie Chenyuan's behalf: "Chenyuan is still young and doesn't know any better. Please forgive him, Mr. Qing. I will definitely teach him a lesson when we get back."

He blushed at his own words. Young? Young my foot! He's already twenty-five or twenty-six, four or five years older than Qingyun. Now he expects Qingyun to spare him because of his youth.

"It's alright."

Qingyun immediately understood why Nie Songping was apologizing. He had excellent hearing and had already clearly heard the whispers in the surrounding private rooms.

Setting down her teacup, Qingyun walked towards the transparent wall and pulled back the curtain that was obscuring her view.

"If they want to see, let them see clearly."

The moment Qingyun pulled back the curtain, the people in the seats below fell silent for a second, craning their necks to look into the Nie family's private room.

At the same time, the curtains of the private rooms arranged in a circular pattern above were pulled open one after another, and people stood in front of the wall, tilting their heads to look at Qingyun's private room.

The person in charge of the event finally realized what was going on and set up a camera specifically to film the Nie family's private room.

Where is Qianjin? Where is Qianjin?

No matter how much they craned their necks and widened their eyes, they could only see Qingyun, a man standing by the wall, and inside the private room, there was only a disciple. Further inside, they could only see Nie Songping's old face.

Was their discussion so heated that the woman in the private room left?

However, Nie Chenyuan's blissful smile dispelled their doubts. Nie Chenyuan, the sole heir of the Nie family, a powerful and exceptionally talented ninth-level Acquired Realm martial artist under thirty years old—he actually loved a man?!