It was the Chinese way to take a walk in the park and go pray at the temple on the first day of the Lunar New Year and the rich were no different. 

Shentu Tian-Yin and Shentu Ren were already waiting when Xia Lei drove to the park. Shentu Ren was in a wheelchair and pushing it was his most loyal subordinate, Fu Chuan-Fu. Fu Ming-Mei and a few other bodyguards were also following behind and security was tight. 

Xia Lei parked his car and walked over. Shentu Tian-Yin smiled at him. Her dimpled smile was exceptionally bright under the spring sun. With an exquisitely beautiful face and delicate, sexy body, her beauty was flawless. 

Shentu Ren lifted a hand and waved at Xia Lei. 

Xia Lei strode over and said with a smile, “Uncle Ren, you can wave now. You’re recovering well.” 

“This is all thanks to you.” Shentu Ren smiled as he said, “I’d still be lying in bed waiting for death if it weren’t for you.” 

“You’re too kind, Uncle Ren,” said Xia Lei. 

“Right, what have you been busy with these days? You haven’t come to see me in a while.” Shentu Ren pretended to look unhappy. 

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