Great Elder Ouyang De Hui hurried over. When he saw everyone gathered at the entrance, his heart tightened. Still, he was a fellow who had weathered many storms, so he did not show much panic on his face.
As he drew closer and saw Chen Mo, along with Ouyang Feng dangling from his hand, he frowned. Could it be that Ouyang Feng had caused this trouble?
If Ouyang Feng had stirred up this mess, then he could do without this great-grandson. Offending a Xiantian Master was truly unwise.
Especially after seeing Chen Mo's face and recalling what his clansmen had said when they called him over—Special Affairs Administration, Gongfeng—he connected it with the Special Affairs Administration's notice and that photograph. Once he confirmed it, he knew that the youngster before him was Chen Gongfeng of the Special Affairs Administration.
Thus, he asked very politely, "I have long heard of Chen Gongfeng, but we have never met. It is truly an honor to meet you today. And seeing how young Chen Gongfeng is, I can only say that seeing you in person surpasses hearing of you."
As he spoke, he gave a slight bow.
For an elder of an aristocratic family, especially the Great Elder among them, such humility and politeness already gave Chen Mo considerable face.
Seeing that the old fellow knew how to handle himself, Chen Mo did not find it appropriate to fly into a rage. He nodded and asked, "Are you Ouyang De Hui?"
"Haha, that would be me. May I ask what matter brought Chen Gongfeng here to see me today?" Ouyang De Hui asked. As for Ouyang Feng dangling from Chen Mo's hand, as long as Chen Mo did not mention him, he would pretend not to have seen him.
Old fox! Chen Mo cursed