Han Jingnian's face turned even colder, and the aura he released was more frightening.
The servants felt that the usually luxurious and extravagant mansion now resembled more of a living hell.
Ironically though, Mr. Han seldom preferred company. He was always cold to everyone and never truly let anyone in... The only one in the Han Family, who could trigger slightest of his emotions, was probably just his grandmother.
But what happened to Mr. Han today... Why has he suddenly become so aggressive?
While the servants were puzzled and lost in thoughts, Han Jingnian spoke up again: "Keep calling!"
The servant muttered, "Young Master Zhijin said, after he finishes singing, he wants to have a foot massage, then have late-night snacks, and then he will see whether he wants to go home..."
"Keep calling!"
"Young Master Zhijin, he didn't answer the phone..."
"Keep calling, until he answers!"
"Young Master Zhijin, he..."
