Because Li Xiaoran felt unwell, he specially applied for a week's leave from the dean and got off work early.
When he returned to the apartment building, they saw a luxurious Starry Sky Phantom parked at the entrance, attracting the attention of passersby.
Although the capital was where the rich gathered, such luxury cars were not everywhere. Especially at the entrance of such an old neighborhood, it was indeed rare for such luxury cars to appear.
When Li Xiaoran saw the license plate number, he had a rough idea who the owner was. He wanted to turn around and leave, but a young man walked out of the car. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes.
"Xiaoran."
Huo Zhou strode forward and grabbed Li Xiaoran, afraid that he would run away.
"The Old Master wants to see you." Huo Zhou winked at Li Xiaoran and said, "If you don't want to see him, he'll stand by and let the matter with magazine blow up."
