Ninth Master Lu returned to report and told Nighthawk sadly, "Brother, that brat doesn't acknowledge me. I'm so angry. I gave him a generous reward, but he didn't want it. Why do you think this child is so stubborn?"
Nighthawk smoked his cigarette and tapped the butt on the ashtray. After the ash fell, he look at Ninth Master Lu calmly.
"I've already investigated your son. He has had a bumpy childhood and was living under someone else's roof, but the Li family discriminates against him in every way. He has suffered from serious depression. Under such bumpy conditions, he grew into a prominent businessman. He can be said to be a legend. If his willpower was weak, he wouldn't have achieved such great success. Therefore, you have to be patient."
Ninth Master Lu was shocked. Nighthawk actually investigated Huo Xiaoran privately. This made him unhappy. However, he maintained a happy smile and said slightly awkwardly, "Brother, I think we should forget about it?"
