On the sea at night, a yacht was parked on the sea. Jia Zhe took out a telescope and looked at the villa in the distance. Zhang Xinyuan, Laoding and others were on the deck of the yacht.

"Tomorrow is the last day for Li Changshun to wash his hands in Jinpen. Now people on the whole provincial road have received his invitation. The big guys on the other side of the provincial city will come to watch the ceremony, but he has no action. What medicine is sold in the gourd?" Laoding's face was full of doubts.

It has been nearly a month since the beginning of this month...