The boss of the place was a thirty-five-year-old man with a very unique style. It looked as if he had just rolled out of bed and came to see her, his hair was messy, his shirt was half-buttoned and the way he walked with a lazy hump on his shoulder.
One look would make others believe that this person was carefree and homeless. However, she knew what this man was capable of. To manage this much of fortune and hiding under a slum area was not an easy task.
Yue Wan thought for a while about the person in front of her. It really was best not to underestimate him. This man was definitely not as simple and calm as he appeared on the outside.
