The atmosphere in the dining room became immediately tense.
Huo Qidong sat at the head of the table, the absolute leader and superior of the Huo Family; his mood seemed to affect the entire room's atmosphere.
Huo Qidong's sword-like brows slightly furrowed, complex emotions surged in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Good, report the follow-up situation to me. As for the rest, no need to say more for now."
After hanging up the phone, Huo Qidong lowered his gaze and sipped the soup in front of him, acting as if nothing had happened.
But Huo Mei's heart began to change.
She was crystal clear about the purpose of that pendant!
The only person who had owned that pendant was Wen Jin!
Hatred and viciousness that could not be concealed flashed in Huo Mei's eyes.
Wasn't Wen Jin supposed to have died of illness long ago? How come someone was still investigating matters from back then?
The meal was tasteless, and Huo Mei returned to her room with Xiang Yiran.