For most people, this New Year's Eve was nothing special.
Ning Weikai was still with his wife, having the family reunion dinner back at the old House of Zhu. Holding her by the window at midnight and watching the New Year's fireworks, he made another lifelong romantic promise to his wife.
As usual, Chen Zheng was on the debaucherous dance floor surrounded by overly-enchanting women. Intoxicated, he smirked at the indulgence around him. Tonight, he just wanted to let himself go and have a great time.
Xue Mingtao was still working at the office. Gu Yanzhi had mysteriously gone overseas. And Gao Lang was on his duty in the security office, the thought of getting his end-of-the-year bonus making him content.
But there was one thought that came to everyone's mind: Next year, I'd like to...
For example, I'd like to keep New Bori at the top of the industry and eliminate all the possibilities of competition and aggression.
