Mr. Huo Yirong, with his cold gaze, sweeps over the crowd.
His eyes fall upon a fleet of cars waiting in the distance, and he strides towards them.
The black-clothed men quickly form a protective circle around Huo Yirong as he moves.
An ordinarily-featured middle-aged man, who could easily blend into a crowd without attracting attention, approaches Huo Yirong swiftly.
The man speaks in a respectful manner, "Master, the old master and the senior master have retired. Would you like to return to the small building first?"
The old mansion of the Huo Family covers tens of thousands of square meters, with a small building providing private living quarters for the younger generation.
Upon learning that his grandfather and uncle have gone to rest, Huo Yirong nods at the man beside him, "Back to the small building."
With that, he bends down to get into the car.
The man following him goes around to the other side of the car, opens the door, and gets in.
