Qiao Maoxun's eyes widened and his mouth opened. The original majestic and imposing body was turning like a 'normal old man' instead.
In front of him, there was still the man in the suit standing, but the man's face was more confused.
"Family Head, you..."
Seeing that Qiao Maoxun's expression became more and more wrong, the man in the suit couldn't help but speak.
"You, what do you think of the young man in the white robe in the video?" Qiao Maoxun's body involuntarily retreated to the side of the sofa, and then sat down weakly.
The man in the suit moved his brows slightly, and stared at the projection for a few seconds, "When I first saw him, he seemed to be just an ordinary teenager, but if you look carefully, you will find that he is different..." Here, there was a slight pause.
"Go on." Qiao Maoxun's voice was a little weak, and the whole person seemed to be much older.
