Evening rush hour, the roads in Modu were exceptionally congested.
Unless you had wings, even the most luxurious cars couldn't get through.
Stopping and going all the way, they finally reached the hotel for the gathering.
Xiao Jun and the others were already waiting at the entrance.
"Brother Ye, you've come." Xiao Jun greeted proactively.
A roaring sound echoed from the sky, and everyone looked up to see a private helicopter slowly descending.
No need to guess; everyone knew Wang Xiaocong had arrived.
Ye Chen thought to himself, true to Principal Wang's style, his entrance was always exceptional. Of course, he also owned a helicopter, but he didn't see the need to use it.
After all, they were here to have a meal, not to show off wealth.
Although Ye Chen thought this way, Xiao Jun and the others felt a bit tense. Wang Xiaocong was clearly provoking; how would Ye Chen react? Wouldn't they possibly start fighting?
