In the evening, a sudden rainstorm thoroughly washed Jinling.
The rain came quickly and went quickly.
Within less than twenty minutes, the weather cleared up, and a full moon ascended in the sky.
In an inconspicuous bar.
Lv Liang drank cup after cup.
His mood was at its lowest, feeling an unprecedented sense of defeat.
Although twenty million is a large amount for ordinary people, Lv Liang did not see it that way.
This is a disgrace.
An indelible disgrace!
His hatred for Ye Guichen reached its peak, but he had no way to confront him due to his fear of Ye Guichen's abilities.
Especially seeing Zeng Chang behaving like a lapdog, thrown out just to beg for his life before Ye Guichen, made Lv Liang feel deeply powerless.
He wanted revenge, but could not find a suitable method for the time being.
"What's the matter, drinking alone to drown your sorrows?" Just as Lv Liang felt his brain spin from the alcohol, a voice rang out.
Before him, an elder seated himself with a smile.
