In the Sky Bar on the top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, Long Chuan was drinking with a few of his friends. They were a bunch of unscrupulous rich kids. They were rich, handsome, and in the evil money empire, they were wantonly throwing their youth away.
Long Chuan sat there sullenly and took a sip of wine. “F * ck! The F * cking school starts tomorrow again. I haven’t had enough fun yet.”
Beside him, Han Yi patted long chuan on the shoulder. “Why don’t we go to Las Vegas?”
“Go to hell!”Long Chuan Glared at him. “My old man is the director of the school. He knows better than anyone whether I’m in school or Not!”
Being reprimanded by Long Chuan, Han Yi was unhappy, but he did not dare to show it. After all, he was the young master of the Long family and was nicknamed the little tyrant.
“How boring!”Long Chuan slammed his wine glass on the table angrily.
