Ten at night.
Dong Xuebin had just finished up and gotten home when his mother-in-law called.
"Hello, Xiao Bin, your mother told you, right?" Han Jing said.
"She did. This Saturday, right?" Dong Xuebin said. "I'll do my best."
Han Jing reminded him, "Do your best? Not good enough. You have to come back. I heard from your mother that you've been busy over there, so I was worried and called. You don't need to come back too early, either. Just catch the last flight Friday night. We've already prepared everything else."
"Okay, Mom, I got it." What else could Dong Xuebin say?
Han Jing chuckled. "Good. Get some rest early and take care of yourself."
Dong Xuebin said, "Sure. You get some rest too, and say hello to Dad for me."
"Oh, one more thing. We'll hold the Hundred Days Banquet at your Courtyard House in Houhai. Your place is big, and there won't be many people this time, so it'll be enough," Han Jing said.
Dong Xuebin gave an acknowledging hum. "No problem. You have the keys anyway, so you and my mom can decide."
Dong Xuebin had given his mother-in-law a spare key long ago. She had backups for his car keys, the Courtyard House keys, and everything else, just in case he lost them and had trouble replacing them. As for why they had not chosen Old Master Xie's villa, Dong Xuebin understood. Although Old Master had proposed organizing Little Chongchong's Hundred Days Banquet, the child bore Dong Xuebin's surname, not Xie. By custom, Dong Xuebin's side had to take the lead. Holding the banquet at the Xie Family's villa would not have been appropriate, so Dong Xuebin's Courtyard House was the best choice. Besides, in terms of value, even three or four villas like those