"You're truly an expert, I'm far from your level. What should I do next?" he respectfully asked.
"Go back and tell your father to be prepared and watch their internal struggle," Lin Beichen instructed. Huo Yongtao laughed heartily upon hearing this; the day he had long been waiting for was finally coming. Then, Lin Beichen told Huo Yongtao to head back first while he prepared to send Lan Zihua away.
Meanwhile, Huo Ziyan sat in her Rolls-Royce luxury car, which was equipped with all the facilities one could imagine for a vehicle worth four to five million. Despite the cold air, Huo Ziyan's heart was restless. "Troublesome, this time it might really be beyond solution," she sighed inwardly.
The old man sitting in the passenger seat turned his head cautiously and spoke, "Miss, there's something I want to say, but I'm not sure if it's appropriate." Huo Ziyan smiled slightly, "Old man, you don't need to be so polite with me. Just say what you want; I also want to hear your opinions."
