Beauty? Power? That's just the lowest level of aspiration, you need to aim higher and set your sights further."
The old man's indifferent words fell, and the hall fell silent, with the master of the Fan family smiling without speaking on one side.
As the old man said, he had only visited this club two or three times. Firstly, he didn't have so much spare time; although there were plenty of beauties here, he was not a young man with hormone-driven impulses.
Besides, with his status and position, if he but beckoned, what kind of woman could he not find? There was no need to insist on coming to Tianxiang Garden.
Fan Zhijian's gaze shifted to the young man in front of him, curious about what method this young man could possibly have to impress these top-tier wealthy families.
