Everyone knew that the famous Mr. Huo was powerful and mighty. He could cause economic turmoil with just a stomp of his feet, and his businesses were spread all over the world. He had long jumped out of the so-called rich and powerful circle and was a true noble.
But because of this, he was so godly that everyone forgot he wasn't a real god; that he could grow old, get sick, and die.
Heart ache...
What a touching and gentle term.
...
All the way until 8 in the morning, the two people who were supposed to appear did not appear.
Grandfather Huo knocked on the table. Ignoring the different expressions on everyone's faces, he said calmly, "Let's eat."
He took the lead to pick up his chopsticks. The others only dared to move when they saw him move.
The dining room was silent. These people had excellent manners. There was not even the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing.
