March 31st, nine in the morning.
After a recent personnel change, Xianghe Real Estate once again experienced some disturbances.
Puffing on a cigar, the man strutted as he flung open the doors to the company headquarters' boardroom.
Although he hadn't slept all night,
he appeared especially spirited this morning.
His steps were steady and forceful, each one exuding immense confidence and decisiveness.
Looking at the many directors around him, waiting anxiously for him to speak, he couldn't help but reveal a smile.
His name was Tan Bingtang, the owner of the Heaven Nightclub.
In some sense, he was also the third in command of Xianghe Real Estate, which formerly was a gang organization; after all, the Heaven Nightclub was Xianghe's primary industry before going legitimate, and not just anybody could handle it.
