"Thank you very much." Hana politely shook the hand of an old man wearing a military uniform.
He looked at Hana with a serious expression before saying, "I now finally understand why you are said to be scarier than your grandfather. It seems that the Skylark conglomerate doesn't lack a successor."
"Hahaha. You are jesting. I'm just a simple student."
The man shook his head helplessly. "Then shall be it. I hope that there is no need for the military and businessmen to have a conflict in the future."
"That's what I hope as well." Hana smiled.
The old man closed his eyes before taking his leave. Two people were waiting outside, each of them was Tier 7. The first one was wearing the military uniform, so once the old general came out, he followed him.
On the other hand, Hana's guard—sent by her grandfather—checks her condition before standing by on the outside.