Huo Wenting let out a cold snort. "Stop arguing. Come over together."
The convoy arrived at a villa. Huo Wenting was about to go upstairs to talk when Lu Chengwen stepped forward. "I'm going with you."
Huo Wenting looked at Lu Chengwen. "I'm going to see my grandmother."
"I know."
Lu Chengwen looked completely indifferent. "I need to stay with you at all times."
Huo Wenting looked at Lu Chengwen. "Are you a little unclear on the scope of your authority?"
"You're the one who's unclear on the scope of my authority," Lu Chengwen said. "With me, you basically have no private space."
"What did you say!?"
Lin Jiangxian's face darkened. "Heh. So used to playing the lord that you still think you're the group president whose word is law? Here, you're just an attendant."
Lu Chengwen turned back and gave him a cold look. "You do seem to have plenty of experience being an attendant."
"You fucking—! Say that again!?"
Huo Wenting was furious. "Enough! Arguing again, you're so annoying! Come upstairs with me."
In a room, on a large bed, an elegant noblewoman lay peacefully while a doctor gently removed the blood pressure cuff from her arm.
"Your body has recovered extremely well. There's a women's rugby match next month, and I think you could play fly-half."
The noblewoman smiled. "Thank you. You've worked hard."
"My honor."
"Yunting, see the doctor out for me."
Huo Yunting saw the doctor off, then came back with a smile. "Mom, how do you feel?"
"Mm, pretty good. Foreign technology really is advanced. I feel much better myself, too."
Huo Yunting said, "But the doctor said you still need to rest. The recovery period is very important. I think you should put rugby aside for now and wait until you've recovered