Come to think of it, he had to thank that woman. If she hadn't hit him, he wouldn't have gained the System binding as a blessing in disguise. That was probably just fate.
The newly installed television in the dining room was broadcasting current affairs news, a topic men inevitably gravitated towards.
"Dad, how do you find this wine?" Luis poured another glass for his father-in-law, then raised his own cup respectfully with both hands to toast him.
In high spirits, Arthur took a small sip, appreciating his son-in-law's respectful etiquette. He said, "Not bad, this wine goes down quite smoothly. I have a bottle of 20-year-old sorghum liquor; I'll let you try it next time."
"By the way, Dad, how come you also looked into the Tiger Real Estate matter?" Luis merely asked offhandedly, but Arthur's expression turned serious, and he sighed.
