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At this moment, the Crescent Hotel was exceptionally quiet, with only a few people dining there, and the entire hotel was immersed in a tranquil atmosphere.

Yin Nanfeng was sitting in the lounge on the third floor, holding a cup of steaming hot tea in her hand, savoring the taste. She occasionally looked up and glanced at the time displayed on her mobile phone screen, thinking to herself: "It's almost time, the people from the Nine Gates will probably be here soon."

Thinking of this, Yin Nanfeng put down the teacup and told Luo Que outside the door: "Serve the cold dishes first and prepare the tea."

"Yes, Miss." Luo Que was standing at the door. After hearing Yin Nanfeng's instructions, he immediately turned around and left, quickly preparing as required.

In the car, Gege sat obediently in Xie Yuchen's arms, not saying a word, not even daring to breathe. Her eyes swept across Xie Yuchen's face from time to time, as if observing his emotional changes.

Hei Xia Zi, who was sitting next to him, also remained quiet. He knew Xie Yuchen's temper very well and did not want to make Xie Yuchen unhappy because of his little noise. If that happened, he would be fined, which would be a waste of time.

Xie Yuchen looked at the two, one big and one small, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The car soon arrived at the Xinyue Hotel. Xie Yuchen got out of the car holding Gege, and Hei Xiazi followed closely behind.

Zhang Rishan and others also drove several cars and arrived at the Crescent Hotel together.

A group of people walked into the hotel. Luo Que had already been waiting at the door. When he saw them, he said respectfully, "President Zhang, the lady is waiting for you on the third floor."

Zhang Rishan asked Luo Que to entertain the people from the Nine Gates, and he went to the third floor to meet Yin Nanfeng.

In the Crescent Hotel, no one from the Nine Gates dared to provoke them. Even the head of the Chen family had restrained his fierce expression.

Xie Yuchen nodded slightly to Huo Xiuxiu, then carried Gege upstairs to the private room on the second floor.

Huo Xiuxiu was also curious about the little girl in Brother Xiaohua's arms, so she followed him to the second floor.

After entering the private room, Xie Yuchen gently placed Gege on the sofa and said softly, "Don't be afraid, sit down for a while." Gege nodded obediently, but looked around curiously. Huo Xiuxiu came over and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiaohua, who is this little girl? She's so cute."

Seeing this, Gege did not show any surprise, as if this kind of thing was already common to her. Then she introduced herself again.

"Aunt Xiuxiu, hello, I'm Gege."

When Huo Xiuxiu heard Gege's voice, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face. She reached out her hand, gently pinched Gege's pink little face, and said with a smile: "Gege, hello, you are such a lovely little girl!"

When Gege was pinched by Huo Xiuxiu, she was not angry but laughed happily. Her big eyes flickered and were full of spirit.

Then, Huo Xiuxiu turned her gaze to Brother Xiaohua and said coquettishly, "Brother Xiaohua, you already have a daughter, why didn't you tell me in advance? I haven't even prepared a gift!"

"I didn't have time to tell you," Xie Yuchen said apologetically.

"I forgive you, Brother Xiaohua," Huo Xiuxiu blinked mischievously.

"Brother Xiaohua, did Wu Xie go to Gutongjing?" When Huo Xiuxiu mentioned Wu Xie, her expression fell silent.

"Yes"

Wu Xie has changed so much in the past few years! Huo Xiuxiu couldn't help but sigh deeply. She, Wu Xie, and Brother Xiaohua have known each other since childhood and have deep feelings for each other. However, because of her grandmother's matter, she could never forgive Wu Xie.

She knew that although there was an unbridgeable gap between them, she still hoped that Wu Xie could live a good life.

"Okay, Brother Xiaohua, let's not talk about him anymore. I will take care of Gege during dinner." Huo Xiuxiu liked Gege very much.

Xie Yuchen nodded slightly, "Then I'll trouble you."

The lounge on the third floor was filled with a faint scent of tea. Yin Nanfeng picked up the teacup, which looked particularly delicate in her slender fingers.

"Old man, you Nine Gates are always troublesome." Yin Nanfeng said with a frown, with a hint of impatience in his words.

Zhang Rishan looked innocent and responded helplessly: "Nanfeng, don't keep calling me an old thing."

"Aren't you an old man? You're already over 100 years old." Yin Nanfeng rolled her eyes unceremoniously, her smart eyes full of cunning. In her opinion, although Zhang Rishan always regarded himself as an elder, the age gap was indeed a fact that could not be ignored.

"At my age, I am in the prime of life in the Zhang family." Zhang Rishan quickly denied.

"I won't join you Nine Sects later." Yin Nanfeng put down the teacup, and the crisp sound of the cup hitting the table was particularly obvious in the quiet lounge. She walked to Zhang Rishan with light but stubborn steps.

The corner of Zhang Rishan's mouth twitched suddenly, and he looked at Yin Nanfeng

Yin Nanfeng said calmly, "The Crescent Hotel is still short of a son-in-law."

He didn't expect that Yin Nanfeng's next words would catch him off guard.

Her eyes were firm and passionate. In her world, feelings could not tolerate any ambiguity. She didn't want to wait any longer. Her feelings for Zhang Rishan had been fermenting silently in her heart over the years, and she didn't want to suppress her feelings any longer.

Zhang Rishan thought to himself that this made the situation complicated. He thought he couldn't stay here any longer and had to find a reason to leave. He took a deep breath and then said slowly: "I just treat you as a junior, and I promised Master Buddha and Madam to take care of you."

Zhang Rishan stood up and looked at Yin Nanfeng, with a complex look in his eyes. He was caught off guard by Yin Nanfeng's feelings, and he also missed the Buddha's wife.

Yin Nanfeng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. She thought Zhang Rishan would be shaken, even a little bit. But she still saw his back as he resolutely left.

"The Nine Gates dinner has begun. I'm going to leave first." He turned around and left without hesitation. Every move he made seemed so resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

Yin Nanfeng stood there for a long time, looking at the direction where Zhang Rishan left. The remaining tea in the cup seemed to be eclipsed by the unknown feelings. She knew that from today on, there would be another invisible gap between her and Zhang Rishan. But she was confused whether this gap could be filled. She didn't know whether Zhang Rishan really only regarded her as a junior, or refused to accept her feelings for some unknown reason.

Yin Nanfeng had already ordered the hotel to be cleared during this afternoon period, so there were no outsiders in the hotel at this time.

Three large round tables have been set up in the hall.

The heads of the nine clans have already started to take their seats.

At this time, Luo Que began to serve the dishes, and the table was filled with exquisite dishes. Gege's eyes sparkled, and she looked at the table full of delicious food and swallowed her saliva. Huo Xiuxiu smiled and picked up some food for Gege, "Gege, eat more and see if it suits your taste." Gege ate obediently and did not forget to praise Huo Xiuxiu's delicious dishes, which made Huo Xiuxiu laugh.

Hei Xia Zi originally wanted to sit down next to Xie Yuchen, but he was glared at by him and could only run to the waiter's table in grievance.

Chen Dangjia sat in the fourth seat, looking unhappy and gloomy. He didn't dare to cause trouble in the Xinyue Hotel, so he could only stare at Zhang Rishan, as if he wanted to eat him alive with his eyes. However, Zhang Rishan ignored his gaze and still sat in the main seat with a calm face, as if he didn't take Chen Dangjia seriously at all.

Zhang Rishan was very familiar with this look. This Master Chen was indeed worthy of being Chen Pi's apprentice. They were of the same lineage and even had the same temper.