Three days ago, at Mandara Manor.
Long Yutian stood by the window, in just half a month, he had turned the tables, changing the skies and the earth with a flip of his hand.
Because Long Kaiwei was facing a crisis of being charged with international smuggling, Long Zhen had no choice but to temporarily hand over the position of PAC Consortium's chief back to Long Yutian.
He, Long Yutian, was the emperor of the business empire, his possessions, no one could take away,
A wild arrogance and pride flashed in his eyes as he regained the imperiousness of an emperor from times past. Although his body hadn't fully recovered, it remained straight as a rod, like a proud iron frame.
On his slender fingertip was a small exquisite diamond ring, a gift he had given to Xia Yanxin. Unexpectedly, she had left it behind, quietly departing.
Because of his poor health and the various tasks at hand, he had been busy until now, only just finding the time to think of this matter.