After pondering for a while, Ye Song coughed, his square face full of seriousness, causing everyone to fall silent, as if prepared to listen to a lecture.
"Xiao Feng, going out and socializing with high-ranking officials and nobility is not a bad thing, but remember, always do what's within your capability and don't aim too high," Ye Song said earnestly.
Ye Feng nodded like a pecking chick, saying, "Dad, you're so wise. I've noted it down."
While they were chatting, Chen Ling and the others had already finished their work at the company and returned to the villa. Seeing so many beautiful women in the villa, Ye Feng's third uncle and aunt were visibly shocked.
Moreover, observing how Chen Ling and her friends were closely linked with Ye Feng, they quickly seemed to grasp the situation.
Earlier, they had been pondering whether to introduce their successful nephew to a pretty girlfriend. Now, it seemed Ye Feng was not lacking.
