On the other side, let's say at this time in Li Fei's home, Li Qiming led Manager Chen and a group of people into the courtyard aggressively.
"Li Mengtang, where is Li Fei?"
"So it's the Young Master; Ah Fei isn't home. I wonder what business you have with him."
Seeing Li Qiming's demeanor, Li Mengtang couldn't help but feel an ominous foreboding in his heart.
"Tell him to get out here quickly, or I'll break your legs!"
"Did he cause trouble?"
Li Qiming snorted coldly: "Not just cause trouble, your son stole a thousand-year-old ginseng from the herb area."
Li Mengtang was shocked: "That's impossible, Ah Fei wouldn't do such a thing."
"So you're saying I'm lying?"
"I wouldn't dare, but I find this matter too strange."
"Strange, my foot! Manager Chen can testify."
