In the afternoon, He Yanzhi brought Zhi Chu to the entertainment venue to patrol. The people in the venue were very respectful to He Yanzhi.
After all, someone like He Yanzhi, who was the boss of a gang and yet did not have any bad habits, was really like an extinct species.
He did not allow anything to numb his nerves. Whether it was smoking or drinking, it could cause trouble.
In the past, when he was not in the underworld, he would occasionally partake in the activity. But, after joining the gang, he completely gave them up.
The place was filled with all sorts of people.
He Yanzhi only ordered a glass of water at the bar counter.
Soon, Zhi Chu was done with his first patrol and quickly walked to his boss because he knew that He Yanzhi did not like these gaudy things.
"Brother He, it's about time to go."
He Yanzhi nodded slightly and stood up from the bar counter. He was just about to leave when an elegant woman walked up to him.
