But now he was bowing to such a young man in his early twenties. What on earth was this young man's identity?
Ma Zifeng and the others were all baffled, wondering what was going on with this old guy. Did he also know this kid?
Seeing a dignified elder bowing to Hao Jian, Yuan Shanshan and Che Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cast surprised glances towards Hao Jian. At that moment, however, they saw Hao Jian looking at Old Man Lin with an indifferent expression:
"Old Man Lin, you're here as well?"
"Yes, I'm here to take care of some business," Old Man Lin nodded, his attitude becoming even more respectful. "Why is sir here as well?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't!"
Hao Jian withdrew his gaze, his demeanor aloof. To tell the truth, he hadn't expected to encounter Old Man Lin here. He didn't want too many people knowing he was here, lest they disturb his peaceful life.
"Yes." Old Man Lin nodded repeatedly, no longer speaking.
