"What are you doing here so late at night, boy?" The old man sat at his desk, looking spiritedly at the man standing before him with an unfriendly expression.
Huangfu Zheng slapped the document bag in his hand onto the old man's desk with a "smack", his gaze frosty, radiating an air of arrogance.
The old man glanced at him and then at the document bag, opened it, looked through the materials inside, fell silent for a while, and then said, "I understand. I will restrain him."
Without a word, Huangfu Zheng gave the old man a deep look and then turned and left.
After Huangfu Zheng had left, the old man sat alone for a long time looking at the materials, before finally picking up the phone and dialing a number...
Huangfu Zheng did not immediately go home after leaving the compound. He sat in his car for a while before driving to another location.
