「Drunk Moon Tower.」
Ding Peng beamed as he looked at the check for twenty million in front of him. He had been in the underworld since he was nineteen, a full thirty years ago. For three decades, he had clawed his way up the ladder, but fate had never smiled upon him. That changed when he turned thirty-seven and met Xiao Shixiong. After taking a bullet for him, Ding Peng shot to prominence, becoming the kingpin of Jinhai City's underworld. He held the lives of countless people in his hands; a single cough from him was enough to make the city tremble.
A female star, who had recently shot to fame in a historical palace drama, sat nestled in his lap. She was attentively feeding him wine from her own lips, and Ding Peng savored moments like these.
"Boss Ding, thank you for your help. I'll toast to you," said Xue Chongshan.
