Ling Tianyu stood up, looked at his sleeping wife Duan Yanran, picked up her phone, found a number he had instructed to find someone earlier, and sent a message to it.
Even though it was late at night, there was someone on duty. After all, the message was sent by the lady of the Ling Family. If they were negligent, they couldn't afford the consequences.
Not even three minutes later, he received a reply—delivered in ten minutes.
Ling Tianyu was cautious but knew that this person was not simple.
Since there was wine to drink, he didn't mind sending him wine, and even some side dishes. The Ling Family was not short of money; on the contrary, they were ridiculously rich.
The message just sent was to have someone bring wine here, even adding a line that it could be left at the door without knocking.
After all, his wife was still sleeping, and there was no need to change his appearance in front of this beggar. He would bring it in after the person had left.
