"Mr. Yang, you are now a senior member of our club," Liang Bing said as they walked. "Please use the exclusive passage to go to the sixty-sixth floor hall."
Inside the task hall on the eighty-eighth floor of the Longevity Club, when the handsome and dashing Yang Shulin slipped the green ring, symbolizing power and status, onto his finger, he was no longer the insignificant nobody he used to be, but a top-tier member respected by everyone.
Originally, Yang Shulin, with the ring on his finger, planned to wait as he had before, leaving last after the others had taken the elevator. However, this time, as he accepted the S-class task on behalf of the Yang family from Capital City, the treatment he received was entirely different. At that moment, Liang Bing, one of the three club supervisors, came to his side and, amidst the envious and complex looks from a crowd of elite tycoons, leaned forward to invite him.
