Today, Huang Ying still hadn't managed to poison the Secret Gate's Sect Leader. As a result, the Secret Gate remained under his control, and Xinxin couldn't mobilize his trusted aides. This made it impossible for Mingming to be safely rescued, thereby eliminating future problems.
She was at home, her mind a whirl of chaotic thoughts, and figured it would be better to go out and broaden her horizons.She rarely had the chance to witness the acquisition of a multi-billion-dollar group firsthand.
「Fuhao Hotel.」
When Jian Xi arrived, the entrance was already bustling with traffic. As far as the eye could see, there were countless luxury cars, each worth tens of millions. Everyone who could enter was a magnate, the kind who frequently appeared in the news or were subjects of widespread rumors. Without an admission ticket, entry was simply impossible. Outside, rows of security guards and bodyguards scanned the guests with vigilant eyes, their dedication evident.
