Mr. Yan arrived in H City on his private jet, nearing seven o'clock.
The plane landed in the garden of the Yan family villa in H City. As Mr. Yan stepped down from the plane, the setting sun painted half the sky in shades of orange-red, highlighting the splendor of midsummer.
Standing beside the helicopter, Mr. Yan gazed at the sunset, which painted his hair a brilliant hue. The setting sun outlined his handsome face, accentuating his extraordinarily handsome and graceful appearance.
However, his normally stunning good looks were currently tainted by the frowning eyebrows and tightly pursed lips that exuded a menacing aura.
Two men in black dashed out from the European-style villa and stopped in front of Mr. Yan, panting slightly while respectfully addressing him with a salute, "Master!"
Mr. Yan turned and his sharp gaze scanned their faces, "Any news?"
