Old Fulin's face darkened, but he calmed down soon. He slowly stood up using his cane: "Old man's guests came long a time ago. What's the purpose of you two by coming here so late?"
"Oh? Do you mean to say that we are unsolicited guests?" The youth's mouth curled up into a smile.: "Is this how an old family with a heritage like Ryan house shows hospitality?"
Old Fulin replied coldly with a question: "Is this how the Milan family visits the others?"
The youth turned stiff as he replied: "I heard that Ryan family has applied to set up a new consortium. We have come especially to visit to congratulate you. If we have been presumptuous, then please forgive us." Although the words uttered by the youth was about modesty, his expression and tone had no trace of it. There was a bit of ridicule.
Old Fulin indifferently said: "I wouldn't expect much from a family with less than a century of heritage. I can understand you."
