The atmosphere in the Li family Old Master's room was strange and quiet.
Outside the Li family's main door, a Lincoln had just driven in, followed closely by an extended Bugatti motorcade.
On the car, Li Beijue had just closed his laptop, preparing to step out.
Suddenly, a red figure blocked his car, "Brother Beijue."
Behind her, two women in suits, exuding heroic spirit, hurried over, unsure if they were bodyguards or something else, and called out with concern, "Your Highness, please slow down."
"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Scarlett's beautiful face carried a pure and innocent smile. Her bright almond-shaped eyes were firmly fixed on the person inside the car, her gaze extraordinarily focused. Anyone could see how unique her attitude was toward the person in the car.
The two female officers behind her looked somewhat helpless.
