He had won the first battle.
Long Ying looked at Long Shu Ting and called out, "First Brother."
First brother?
The businessman's words stuck in his throat as he looked at the suspicious man in front of him with disbelief. What was he saying right now? Who did he call out?
There were other people nearby and all of them were stupefied. Who in the world among them have such eccentric younger brother?
Long hair, black glasses… that getup would make one think of those who were roaming on the street and created trouble. While Long Ying did wear a suit, it was clear that his characteristic naturally made it hard for them to associate him as someone from the upper class society.
Well, he really didn't come from the upper class society but he had some relationship to them.
