Ye Ling and his friends were having a blast, singing their hearts out without a care in the world, regardless of the storm brewing outside. But not everyone was feeling comfortable—some were starting to panic.
The first one to feel the anxiety was none other than Yang Guoqing, the man who had just managed to gain the favor of both Ye Ling and Mo Xing. The next day, which was today, he had received a notice of reassignment—to take up a position as deputy director in another department.
There he was, one evening, sipping his drink and humming an old tune contentedly, when a phone call came in that made his eyes bulge in shock.
Crash—his glass fell to the floor and shattered. Yang Guoqing stood up abruptly, dumbfounded.
His son had managed to offend the henchmen of the Crown Prince at the Golden Emperor KTV. By coincidence, an acquaintance of his had witnessed it and hurriedly made a call to inform him.
