"I, Liu Songyuan, thank Manager Shen for today's matter. If I survive this disaster, I will personally visit to express my gratitude another day." After saying this, Liu Songyuan turned and walked towards the elevator, his hurried figure as if being chased by a fierce ghost, cursing the An Family in his heart.
After sending Liu Songyuan away, Shen Jianxiong personally ran to the hotel entrance. Checking the time, he thought, that master should be arriving soon.
Sure enough, just as he reached the entrance, there was a roaring sound from the hotel rooftop. A agile figure climbed down the helicopter's soft ladder and leaped down when there were still three or four meters from the ground, landing steadily.
Seeing the man in black trench coat, emanating an aura of iron-blooded ferocity, just one glance in this direction sent a wave of oppression. Shen Jianxiong secretly wiped his sweat with his sleeve, thinking, the Prince of the Imperial City indeed lives up to his reputation.
