This was a man who made it easy to overlook his age. Even Old Hou would sometimes forget that Huo Yunque was a child that he had watched grow up.

“Ahem, Yunque, why did you call me here this time?”

Hearing this, the man slowly moved.

His pitch-black eyelashes slowly lifted, and his eyes were like cold jade. There was no human emotion mixed in them.

“You don’t know, Old Hou?”

His thin lips curled up, but his smile was cold.

Elder Hou pursed his lips, feeling helpless. “If you have something to say, just say it. How could an old man like me guess what’s on your mind?”

If it was any other young man, he would have seen right through them.

However, Huo Yunque just sat there quietly. He looked gentle and refined, but no one could see what he was thinking.

“I remember that Yaoyao once asked you to create a charity.”

“Yes— What’s wrong? Is it about Yaoyao?”

Elder Hou was stunned, but he suddenly reacted and quickly looked at Huo Yunque.

Seeing that he raised his eyebrows slightly and did not refute, he suddenly understood.

The only thing that could make Huo Yunque act so strangely was his weakness… Song Yaoyao.

“Old Hou, why don’t you take a look at this?”

He knocked on the table and pushed a leather bag in front of Elder Hou.

“Let me take a look.”

Elder Hou opened the leather bag and some documents with a few photos slid out. The first thing Elder Hou saw were the photos; the quality was clear.

His expression gradually grew cold until his eyes were practically covered in a layer of ice.

“This is too much!”

With a bang, Elder Hou slammed the table and stood up abruptly.

“This was obviously funded by Yaoyao. What does it have to do with that cheap sister of hers? An artiste with such bad morals should be completely blacklisted! It’s understandable for an artiste to chase after fame and fortune, but they can’t just take credit for other people’s deeds! How dare she!”

His face was tense, and he had an imposing aura.

Huo Yunque let out an ambiguous chuckle. “Old Hou, you should be able to give me a satisfactory answer, right? You know, I’ve always had a bad temper. If you want me to take action…”

Elder Hou naturally knew what he was implying.

Everyone was afraid that this kid would get angry. Once he went crazy, he would definitely not let go of this grudge.

If he were to vent his anger, there would be many people who would suffer.

“Yes, yes, this is my negligence. Yunque, don’t worry, I…”

“Gege~”

A soft and coquettish voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Huo Yunque pinched the space between his eyebrows and looked up.

A small head appeared at the door. The other party seemed to have realized that he had made a mistake. He rubbed his nose in embarrassment and asked weakly, “I… am I disturbing you? I’m sorry…”

“Come here.”

Huo Yunque waved at her.

Song Yaoyao walked into the study and greeted Elder Hou.

“Elder Hou, when did you come?”

“Ah, it’s been a while.”

Elder Hou smiled and quietly put the photos and documents into the leather bag.

“I guess I won’t disturb you. I’ll leave first.” Elder Hou shook the leather bag. “And this, Yunque, I’ll take it with me.”

Huo Yunque nodded slightly and his gaze stopped on Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao was pulled onto Huo Yunque’s lap. She wrapped her arms around the man’s neck and looked in the direction Elder Hou had left. She asked curiously, “Gege, why was Elder Hou here? Why do I feel as though he looked at me strangely?”

“Is that so?”

The man’s voice was low and hoarse as he pulled her into his arms.