A moment later, Patriarch Yang Wu arrived.
He first went through some pleasantries, thanking the guests. When he saw Zou Feng, he even gave a slight nod of acknowledgment.
Then, Yang Qianqian also stood up. Using tea in place of wine, she followed Yang Wu in toasting the distinguished guests in the inner courtyard.
But it was obvious that if it weren't for her father Yang Wu's sake, she couldn't be bothered with such formalities.
After the banquet began, Zou Feng had barely taken a few bites when he noticed Yang Zhengfei at the next table, periodically sizing him up with a cold gaze.
He found this rather amusing.
'They found nothing back then, and he wants to reopen the case now?'
'Does this guy really think he can just launch a new investigation into me, complete with harsh interrogation and torture, just like he used to do with all the Yang Mansion household slaves?'
'He's just a Captain. He really thinks too highly of himself...'
