Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Someone had even possibly used connections to check if the two had registered, and the results were indeed accurate.

At that time, Tang Yunxian was at home trying on clothes, about to go to Beijing for a reunion banquet. The old master wanted to dress solemnly and appropriately, and had several suits custom-made for him and Tang Yunxian. He was trying on clothes at home.

”Dad, my regular suits are fine to wear,” Tang Yunxian frowned.

”This is a big event. Doctor Zhou is my life-saver, we can’t dress too casually.” The old master had specifically ordered a black and red Tang suit, understated yet impressive.

Tang Yunxian couldn’t argue with him and couldn’t find a way to escape, so he had to go along, but then the phone rang, which delighted him as he thought he finally had a way to escape his father.

”Hello, Old Teng—” The caller was a longtime friend.

”Yunxian, you really aren’t being fair.”

”What did I do?” Tang Yunxian laughed.

”Such a big event as Wanwan getting her certificate, and you didn’t tell me? Although I’m not rich, I’ve never been stingy with this niece of mine.”

”Wanwan got her certificate?”

The old master, who was considering whether to pair a pocket watch with his Tang suit on the day, froze in his tracks when he heard this.