"Are you sure?" Long Dongcheng looked at Long Feng beside him, his gaze somewhat sharp.
"It's true. Li Xiaobao is hosting a banquet for the three major families: the Wang Family, the Cheng Family, and our Long Family." Long Feng bowed his head and said.
"What nonsense about the Long Family, that bitch Long Ziyan, can she really represent the Long Family?" Long Dongcheng said coldly.
Long Feng immediately shrank his neck, nodding and bowing hastily, "Well, of course only the young master has the qualification to represent the Long Family."
"Hmph, this Li Xiaobao is really high-profile, and that little bitch is getting more and more high-profile too. Knowing that this young master is going to deal with Li Xiaobao, yet still going to dine, clearly showing no respect for this young master!" Long Dongcheng's face was a bit angered. As the eldest young master of the Long Family, arriving in Donglin, small fries like Li Xiaobao actually dared not to show him respect.
