Once again, the East Sea Hotel appeared resplendent, its restaurant abuzz with the clinking of cutlery and all manner of comings and goings. Every wealthy individual at the tables was either ingratiating themselves with their superiors or plotting to oust a colleague from the company, each one secretly working their own angles to advance to the next tier.
In a corner sat Fang Yuan, his posture rigid and brows furrowed, his gaze filled with impenetrable mystery as he stared intently at a glass on the table, lost in thought and seemingly considering some matter.
After his last plan against Liu Chen went awry, Fang Yuan, in order not to fail the heavy responsibility entrusted to him by his mentor, now needed the help of a very powerful ally.
