Chapter 435 Whose Fault_1
Huo Zhanting's expression instantly turned cold; he was gripping the railing with one hand, tightening it bit by bit. Lowering his head, he looked down at the living room, and when he saw the middle-aged man, his sharp gaze locked onto Lin Weilian.
The man from last night's dream, whose face was a blur, now had clear features.
He sneered inwardly; Lin Weilian truly had some nerve to come knocking first thing in the morning.
At that moment, Lin Weilian felt a chill down his spine, as if preyed upon by some giant beast. He glanced around and ultimately fixed his eyes on Huo Zhanting. The man was looking down at him with a disdainful air, making Lin Weilian seem to shrink in stature.
The middle-aged man also looked up at this time.
His eyes lit up when he saw Huo Zhanting, and he eagerly stepped forward to greet him, "Director Huo, it's been a long time since we last met."