Chapter 792
Zhou Meiqi nodded with satisfaction, giving Dane a firm pat on the shoulder. "Do well, stay safe, and don’t get hurt. If you lose even a single hair, you’re dead meat."
Dane chuckled, then walked over to stand beside Han Zecheng, his expression instantly shifting back to one of vigilant readiness.
Han Zecheng’s gaze was icy as he stared at Third Master Han.
Third Master Han, however, acted as if Han Zecheng were beneath his notice, his eyes cold and dismissive, as though he were looking at a dead man.
"These young people nowadays," Third Master Han began, his tone dripping with sarcasm, "always have their own ideas. Talking about reform and innovation—what they’re really doing is smashing the family’s rice bowl." He was speaking to Huo Beichuan, but his words were clearly aimed at someone else. "I heard you have a son, Mr. Huo. You’d better raise him well, make sure he’s obedient. A disobedient child… is like a dog that can’t be tamed. Best to deal with it early."
*Deal with it early*—

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