Holy Sea.
As a coastal city, its prosperity and economic output were on a completely different level from Qiyun Road's. If Qiyun Road was a second-tier city, then Holy Sea was unquestionably first-tier.
The sky had already darkened by the time the business van entered Holy Sea. The vehicle headed west, finally stopping at the entrance of a five-star hotel.
Chen Yang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them. "We're here?"
"Boss, a young master from the Yang Family is holding his birthday party here. Should we go in and ask him for directions?" Yang Hu asked with a grin.
On the way, Yang Hu had already done a thorough investigation of the Golden Summit Yang Family. This generation of the family, aside from the three who had already died in Qiyun Road, included a fourth son named Yang Li. Like in many other powerful families, the youngest son was doted on the most, and Yang Li was no exception. He was truly the apple of everyone's eye.
