"Welcome to Jingwang Club!"
When the elevator doors opened, accompanied by a bow greeting from four model-level hostesses, Young Master Zhang and his group finally saw Zhou Wang, whom they hadn't seen for days.
In a black custom suit, with a matching vest and tie, Zhou Wang looked sharp with his hands casually in his pockets. The Patek Philippe diamond watch on his wrist couldn't overshadow his aura; it only served as a backdrop.
Beside him stood Jiang Qingkui in a white classical qipao, showcasing her perfect figure, a step behind, quietly standing. Her noble and cold elegance wasn't diminished by the smile on her face.
