Just moments ago, Zhu Botong, who had been utterly calm, feeling as though not even a collapsing sky would be an issue, leapt out of bed with a complex expression, gazing at his subordinate.
At this time, Zhu Botong's heart was a mess of complexity and collapse. The Chess Room? He owned just one Chess Room, which he used specifically for amassing wealth. Not yet recognized by his family, the pocket money provided each month fell short of satisfying his extravagant lifestyle. To fulfill his own spendthrift ways, Zhu Botong had set up a Chess Room.
