"Haha, Qian Youjin. It's done. That prodigal Hong Dali received your message very decisively." In Imperial Hotel, Presidential Suite number four, Ko Gohon gleefully sat on the sofa, drinking premium red wine as he laughed heartily. "As expected, he's a prodigal. Sigh, speaking of which, I suffered so much injustice in losing the bet to him previously."
Seated in front of Ko Gohon was a young man who looked very ordinary. His looks were very ordinary, and he was also dressed very ordinarily. But as long as one saw his pair of eyes, one wouldn't be able to help but shudder. That pair of eyes gave people a feeling that he was like a poisonous snake, the most poisonous one.
Qian Youjin, he was called
He was the Big Young Master of the Qian Family in the nation, which was ranked second place in the energy industry, and the sole successor in the future.
