No night city, as always bustling.

instead of staying in the office, Wang Yun chose to sit alone in a corner of the hall, drinking wine and watching everything in the city all night.

"Brother Yun, there is a situation." On the intercom on the table came my brother's report.

Wang Yun frowned, looked up at the gate of the city, and came in a few elegant figures. The leader is just a young man who looks less than 20 years old, followed closely by ten figures.

"it's another rich kid who came to play. It's OK. Let's watch him closely." Wang Yun subconsciously regards Zhang Tianyu as a rich...