Moreover, Chiang Xiao had drawn this person for them before. Her artistry was exceptional, her paintings almost like photographs, so Ding Haijing recognized Hu Xiangyong at a glance.
"Excuse me, is this the Chiang Family residence? My surname is Hu, I have some matters to discuss with Xiao Chiang."
Hu Xiangyong was carrying a small suitcase, appearing very courteous.
"Surname Hu? Hu what?"
"Hu Xiangyong, the Xiang of aspiration, the Yong of mediocrity."
Hu Xiangyong wasn't angry despite being questioned so bluntly, responding politely as ever.
Aspiration and mediocrity?
Even Ding Haijing felt this sounded somewhat mocking.
If this name wasn't his real name, it could be reasonable. If it truly was his real name, then it's laughable. Does this person seem the least bit mediocre in aspiration?
"Wait here, I'll ask her if she knows you. I can't just let people in randomly."
As Ding Haijing spoke, he closed the door with a snap and quickly walked into the living room.
