Jiang Wanli was once a prominent, unstoppable figure.
It was precisely because of this that he became the overlord of the eastern city.
But as time passed,
his edge had long since disappeared.
Thinking about it now inevitably brings some heartache and sadness.
Chen Nan: "Mr. Jiang, you're just a gangster who's muddled through the underworld, even though you now possess a fortune, it can't change your origins."
"Especially in the eyes of those big shots, you are just an ant that can be replaced at any time, a worthless cur."
"As long as you show the courage to defy death and fight them desperately, who do you think will be afraid?"
A simple sentence made Jiang Wanli feel like he had been enlightened, his eyes revealing a trace of excitement as he said excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your guidance. I know what I must do!"
