Shen Qianshu thought to herself, The casino was practically filled with City A's second generation heirs.
This piece of news had spread rather quickly. Are you sure about that?
"Whose fault is this?" Ye Ling's voice was stern.
"My fault!" Shen Qianshu admitted to it at that instant.
Little Tong Hua was lying at the side, feeling overjoyed. Looking at Ye Ling joke could really let him live a long life.
New Year's was not here yet, but Zhong Ran had almost finished investigating the interpersonal relations of Tong Hua's parents. His face looked serious as he reported his findings in the study room. Ye Ling was looking at a thin sheet of paper with his eyebrows tightly burrowed. "Are you certain?"
