Chu Feng only smiled nonchalantly. He wasn’t particularly surprised by these wealthy and influential clans or their 10 billion worth of assets. As the legendary Xi Ye’s God of War, these rich tycoons, who were worth 100 billion, had to bow to him anyway.
Amused, he teased Xiao Hu, “I wouldn’t have been able to tell that you are actually a rich kid.”
“Actually, I’m very envious of your normal lives.” Xiao Hu sighed and looked up to the sky. His young face wore a sad and melancholic expression. “As the only man in the Tang family, if I don’t work hard, I’ll get dragged into inheriting that 10 billion worth of assets. Uncle, do you understand the pain I’m going through?”
Both Yun Muqing and Chu Feng were rendered speechless.
Suddenly, he had the urge to beat the little brat up as he pissed him off so badly. But since this little boy was quite sensible, so much so that he even bought Yun Muqing hundreds of thousands worth of clothes, Chu Feng managed to refrain from doing so.
To repay his kindness, Yun Muqing warmly invited Xiao Hu to join their family of three and enjoy themselves at Happy Valley for half a day.
The weather was pleasant and the streets were bustling. The two small kids skipped around in front of them, looking especially cute. This calmed Chu Feng down as such a peaceful moment was hard to come by.
Chu Feng and the rest quickly made their way through the packed crowd and arrived at Happy Valley. However, there was a notice stuck to the door, and it stunned them.
“What? They are not selling tickets temporarily?” Yun Muqing said, surprised.
“That’s right. Happy Valley is still within its exhibition period. We are not completely open for business yet. Today, only guests who are invited are able to enter since we are yet to start selling the tickets. Guests who have received invitation cards, please enter the park,” shouted an employee who was maintaining the order of the place.
At that moment, a symphony of moans and sighs were heard at the scene; most of the people looked disappointed. Upset, they left begrudgingly as they cursed their luck.
Only a small group of people who had invitation cards were allowed into Happy Valley. Those that were allowed to enter were all well-dressed, leaving no doubt to anyone that they were wealthy people of the upper class society.
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