C42 I will Go

When the concierge ushered the visitor in, Lee Baichuan finally grasped why the concierge looked as though he had seen a ghost.

"My respects to Young Master Lee. My lord wishes to extend an invitation to Mr. Jiang for a gathering at the mansion. May I inquire as to Mr. Jiang's whereabouts?" The visitor was deferential and courteous, eerily so, as if a specter had taken hold of him.

Ironically