"What did you say?" The other person's voice was noticeably serious.
Long Zaitian furrowed his brows, slowly saying: "Just now, I received news that Zhou Tiande is actually someone from the Zhou Family of North River who is planted in Yun City. However, it has not been confirmed, so I don't know whether it's true or not."
The elderly man's tone became very serious: "Whether it's true or false, take him down."
After putting down the phone, Long Zaitian slowly sat on the sofa, picked up the red wine with a hint of blood in it, swirled it around, and mused to himself: "Zhou Yishui, what's the point of coming at this time?"
The banquet was already half over, and Miao Ke'er's dancing skills dominated the hall. Despite their jealousy, these people had to admit that Miao Ke'er was definitely the queen of dance. That posture, that spirit, so beautiful that it intoxicated the heart.
