"What are you doing here too?"
Yang Tian smiled.
The middle-aged man standing in front of him was none other than Huang Dong, the son of Huang Zhengyuan.
Earlier in the antique shop, Yang Tian had given Huang Dong a lesson.
Unexpectedly, he ran into Huang Dong here again. Seeing Huang Dong's furious expression as he glared at him, Yang Tian couldn't help but laugh, "I say, Huang Dong, what brings you here?"
"My uncle works here!"
Wu Yue gave Yang Tian a tug.
"What? Don't tell me this Jewelry Square is owned by your family?"
Yang Tian asked with interest.
"Of course! It was opened by my grandmother, and my uncle is the manager here."
Wu Yue nodded.
"What?"
Yang Tian was slightly shaken inside. This Jewelry Square was so large in scale, it seemed Wu Yue's grandmother must have substantial financial strength. Although it might not be as terrifying as Wu Yue's construction of the Yueyue Group, it likely had some influence in the East Sea.
