On this day, Lin Yue, leading his clique and another group, got into a fight. Under his fierce leadership, they charged forward like a hot knife through butter, driving their rivals out of the territory with overwhelming force.
After the clash, his underlings were covered in bruises, but Lin Yue was unscathed, his vitality seemingly undiminished.
Looking at the newly acquired territory, Lin Yue showed no signs of happiness, for this constant fighting was not the life he desired.
A luxury car appeared, and Sister Hong came in person to offer her condolences. Seeing that Lin Yue was fine, she couldn't help but admire him despite her surprise, "Lin Yue, you're becoming more capable by the day. This is the third territory you've secured for me."
"It's an honor to work for you, Sister Hong, so of course, I'll do my best." Lin Yue showed utmost respect, even he was unclear when his feelings for Sister Hong had started to wane.
