When Huo Shaoheng saw Gu Nianzhi's text message, it was already an hour later.
He had just come out of the conference room and turned on his phone when he saw the message.
He was slightly taken aback and subconsciously dialed Gu Nianzhi's number.
"Nianzhi, why do you ask?" Wearing a Bluetooth headset, he walked down the long corridor leisurely.
The sound of his leather boots clanging against the floor reverberated through the long corridor.
Gu Nianzhi had already returned to Huo Shaoheng's official residence.
After taking a shower, she sat alone with her long hair draped over her shoulders. She crossed her legs on the bay window sill and looked down at the colorful flowers in the small garden downstairs, then mumbled to Huo Shaoheng, "Major General Huo, I just came back from Mrs. Song's place and heard something from her."
Huo Shaoheng stopped in his tracks and asked calmly, "What is it? My uncle's will?"
