Wang Wenjie suddenly said: "I see, this matter is all my responsibility. I will call my father immediately and ask him to contact Mr. Li personally to explain this matter clearly. I believe he will give my father this face."

"Mr. Wang, thank you!"

"Hey, why are you so polite to me? I'll hang up first and you wait for my call."

"Okay, bye!"

"goodbye!"

…

9pm.

Wai Yuen Penthouse Duplex Apartment in Mid-Levels Central.

Although the Li Palace, the largest mansion in Hong Kong, was completed and occupied three years ago, Mr. Li and his family still live in the Mid-Levels Apartment. The main reason is that Mr. Li is old. At 95 years old, he is no longer suitable for relocation.

For the superstitious old man Li, it is really better to be still than to move.

And if Mr. Li doesn't move, his two sons will never be able to move in, no matter how much they like the Li Palace.

In the living room, Mr. Li is playing with his little grandson. He now has five grandsons and two granddaughters. The two granddaughters are the oldest and are now sensible. The grandson is only eight years old this year and is lively and active.

At this age, after playing with him for a while, he felt a little tired.

Qianyi's daughter-in-law, who had been by her side, saw this and said quickly: "Xiaoxi, stop playing, it's already nine o'clock, you should go back to bed!"

Li Xiaoxi was having fun and quickly begged: "Mom, just let me play for a while!"

Qianyi's daughter-in-law said: "Xiao Xi is obedient. Grandpa is also tired. He needs to rest. He wants to play until he gets up tomorrow."

Li Xiaoxi nodded as if he understood, and said: "Okay, I'll go back to sleep. Grandpa, please go back and rest quickly. We'll play again tomorrow."

Mr. Li smiled and said: "Okay, good night Xiao Xi."

"Good night, grandpa."

After his daughter-in-law and grandson left, Mr. Li also walked to his room.

He is now old and has a relatively regular schedule. He usually returns to his room after nine o'clock in the evening and goes to bed before ten o'clock.

As soon as he returned to the room, his personal phone rang.

Mr. Li took out his cell phone and saw that it was the boss of Wang Group in Guangdong Province calling him, which surprised him.

When he answered the phone, Mr. Wang's voice came over: "Mr. Li, I'm calling you at this time. I won't disturb your rest, right?"

Mr. Li smiled and said: "No, I only rest around ten o'clock."

Mr. Wang said: "It's okay if you don't. In order not to delay your rest time, old man, I will tell you what I have to say!"

Mr. Li said: "Well, if you have something to say, you can tell me."

Mr. Wang said: "It's like this. I made this call tonight because I was entrusted by someone. He is my son's great matchmaker and a master of fortune-telling with real skills. Especially in the field of marriage prediction, he can currently do it.

It is said that no one can match it.

He asked me to send a message that he wants to meet Mr. Li tomorrow, but I wonder if it’s inconvenient for you?"

Mr. Li himself believed very much in metaphysics such as Feng Shui and Numerology, otherwise he would not have forcibly broken up his eldest son's marriage back then. Now that he heard that a master wanted to see him, how could he disagree?

So Mr. Li immediately replied: "For convenience, which master are you talking about? And you said that this master is your youngest son's great matchmaker? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!