The seasoned king of coercion, Yue Dongyi, began to exude his "pressure" within the confines of the small private box.
Power of Bitch—Seventh Rank!
His brows were furrowed, his eyes carrying an unsubtle, intense challenge.
As a titan of the investment circle and born into a wealthy family to boot, Yue Dongyi's presence was indeed formidable.
In modern society, sometimes a person's status is a force to be reckoned with!
Yue Lingjing watched from the side, somewhat surprised by her uncle's seriousness at this moment.
Don't be fooled, her father, the Yue family's son-in-law, loved to curse Yue Dongyi behind his back, but before this younger uncle-in-law, he wouldn't dare to let even a fart slip.
Lin Lu gazed at the middle-aged man seated opposite her and also felt that his aura was strong, not something one could easily converse with.
She had met someone similar before, Ningning's dad, Shen Guoqiang.
But upon comparison, Yue Dongyi's aura might still be stronger.
