Looking at the lights of the operating theater, Huo Yichen stood at the door and met the gaze of the butler who had just arrived.
"I haven't congratulated you yet." The butler chuckled.
With Huo Hong collapsing, the company and the Huo Family were now in Huo Yichen's hands.
Huo Yichen looked at the operating theater and then retracted his indifferent gaze to look at the butler. His cold face melted a little.
He was neither servile nor overbearing. "You've helped me a lot."
Huo Yichen was willing to address this butler who had always been on his side respectfully because of his many help.
Even though he had succeeded now, he still treated this butler as family and was sincerely grateful to him.
"How many times have I told you? Just call me Uncle Huo." The butler waved his hand.
A smile appeared on his kind face. "Young Master, I feel strange when you call me that."
