The Nangong family's reception room was like a grand Roman Hall, full of maids. In the middle of the main wall were paintings of the Middle Ages, gold and silver cups, complicated carved beams and painted pillars, which indicated the Nangong family was one of the four major financial nobles in Europe built by the money!
Zayn sat in this hall and looked at everything around him. In his mind, the balance of items on the display of these days was roughly estimated how much the Nangong family's capital chain was.
Ali Enterprises Holding Group had opened up the overseas market. His net worth had risen even higher than before.
He had a pair of obsidian-like black eyes. When he focused on something, there was always an invisible evil aura that was calm in the face of danger. It could also be seen that he was born in a famous family.
Two maids came in from the front. "The Young Master is here."
