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His day job had already kept him busy.
It was Huo Yingjie's silence that made Old Master Huo and the others chat for a while before they once again turned their gaze toward Huo Yingjie.
Huo Yingjie was lost in thought, he sheepishly smiled and asked, "Keep talking, why are you all looking at me?"
"Yingjie, don't you have anything you want to say?" Huo Yingjun was young and the most impatient. He had noticed that his second brother, like an old man, always kept his thoughts to himself. If no one asked, he wouldn't speak.
Such a demeanor was even more composed than that of his father and uncles, which seemed out of place for someone in their twenties.
Huo Yingjie just smiled. He did not take his elder brother's complaint to heart but brushed it off with a laugh, saying, "You all make a lot of sense, I'm listening intently!"
