Chapter 337 No, Don't Guess Randomly

• Assistant Zhou cautiously reached out and took the object, feeling the intimidating aura emanating from the man and his dark expression, which made him reluctant to approach.
• "Mr. Huo, your hand..." Assistant Zhou's gaze fell on the tightly clenched hand hanging by the man's side, and he noticed blood seeping through the bandage on his forehead.
• "Go to Iconix Entertainment." The man seemed to not have heard, giving a stern order before opening the car door and getting in directly.