"Okay, it's getting late," Chu Mu finally patted his sleeves in satisfaction, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Fan, for your hospitality. Ah Ji, let's go."

The group swaggered away. Shopkeeper Fan looked at the empty shop, which was like a swarm of locusts, and fell to the ground: "It's over..."

Chu Mu's actions soon reached the ears of Mr. Fan.

"It's a rebellion!"

The old man pounded the ground with his bamboo stick.

Uncle Fan, Fan Ji's biological father, looked at his wife and said, "Dad, let me teach that rebellious son a lesson!"

Mr. and Mrs. Fan had just returned from out of town a few days ago and missed the time when Mr. Fan went to the Simu Escort Agency.

"Come back." The old man called out to him, a layer of thought gathering between his cold brows. "He—has he admitted that he is a descendant of the Fan family?"

The latter sentence was asked to the shopkeeper who was kneeling below.

"Yes, he said he was the grandson of the Fan family, and it wasn't against the rules to take things from the rice shop."

"Hmm..." The old man pondered for a moment, "Let's put this matter aside for now."

Everyone below was shocked, and Uncle Fan looked over in surprise.

"Fan Ji's talent far surpasses all the younger generations in my family. I want him to return to his roots."

The old man's words were like a bomb.

"However, the Chu Mu beside him... we have to find a way to deal with him first."

Chu Mu is an origami practitioner and is very capable. Mr. Fan is not sure he can defeat him in one fell swoop.

Just when he was worried, the servant outside the door suddenly ran in and said, "Master, there's a guest outside who says he can solve your current problem!"