Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 1382: Chapter 1382: Old Master Li vs. Li Qiyun

minutes later, a red Bugatti Veyron came to a screeching halt outside the Li family’s old residence.

Next, a pair of beautiful legs emerged from the car.

Li Qiyun, dressed in a formal suit skirt, appeared in everyone’s view.

The suit skirt was too formal, although it had to be worn on many occasions, very few could make it look good; Li Qiyun was definitely an exception.

The light gray plaid suit skirt fit her perfectly, outlining her proportions: slender waist and long legs, coupled with her unique strong woman aura and her beauty with a hint of heroic spirit, giving a vibe of strength mixed with allure.

She’s entirely the type that men would like in a Woman, and that women would like too.

She held the bag in her hand, slammed the car door shut.

The Old Butler had been waiting outside for her and greeted her promptly, ”Young Lady, you’re back.”

Li Qiyun didn’t waste time, asking as she walked inside, ”Where is Grandfather?”

”Old Master Jue is in the Reception room.”

She furrowed her eyebrows but still continued, ”Did Grandfather truly not say why he wanted to see me today?”

The Old Butler walked half a step ahead with eyes down, respectful, ”No, Old Master Jue didn’t mention it, just asked me to call Miss.”

Li Qiyun furrowed her eyebrows more intensely!

But just for a moment, she let go, calmly asking, ”Is Grandfather’s health still good recently? I’ve been busy the past few days, the last time I saw Grandfather, he seemed to have a cold, is he better now?”

”In response, Young Lady, he’s already better, Old Master Jue is very healthy.”

”That’s good.”

Li Qiyun said no more.

The Old Butler remained silent.

The Li family was enormous; it took over ten minutes to walk from the doorway to the castle’s Reception room.

The Reception room was entirely in European style; a sprawling space of over 200 square meters, imposing grandeur, pure European palace-style interior adding a touch of nobility to its magnificence.

As Li Qiyun walked in, she saw the person sitting on the sofa.

The person on the sofa was back facing her, absentmindedly pruning the branches and leaves of a distinguished potted plant.

Beside him in the Trash can lay a few cut-off vibrant Flowers.

Li Qiyun’s nerves involuntarily tensed up; she didn’t know why, but every time she faced Old Master Li, her heart felt an inexplicable pressure. Even though this person was her Grandfather, it couldn’t lessen that pressure.

She composed her Face, respectfully walking to the sofa’s side, calling out, ”Grandfather.”

The response she received was utter silence, silence as if the nearby person hadn’t heard her voice at all, indifferently continuing his task.

Li Qiyun’s heart clenched again; although she didn’t understand what was happening, her intuition told her there was definitely nothing advantageous for her.

She pressed her Red Lips together, said nothing more.

Old Master Li, even less inclined to speak, continued pruning his potted plant.

His Actions were unhurried, every leaf he cut made him reevaluate the entire potted plant, as if pondering whether that leaf should be cut, whether it would ruin the overall shape of the plant.

He pruned for a full half hour, and Li Qiyun stood by for that half hour. As capable as she was, standing in stilettos for so long made her calf muscles stiff, making her shift her weight.