Leaving the detention center, I checked into a hotel.
Before long, the doorbell chimed.
Li Guangming went to open the door and saw several familiar faces.
They were all young masters from the capital, with whom his relations weren't that good.
The one leading the group was named Qiu Xiaosheng, the heir of the prominent Qiu Family, with whom he had serious disagreements.
The others were Qiu Xiaosheng's lackeys, from second- and third-rate families.
"Qiu Xiaosheng, what are you doing here?" Li Guangming's face darkened.
If he wasn't mistaken, these people had definitely come to give him trouble.
"Li Shao, I thought you wouldn't return from out of town," said Qiu Xiaosheng as he pushed the door open. With a smile, he and his entourage entered the room, found places to sit, acting as if they were not outsiders at all.
"Qiu Xiaosheng, what on earth do you want?" Li Guangming closed the door and sat down in front of Qiu Xiaosheng.
