At the same time, Li Weiwei's mouth blurted out these four words.
"Yeah, Shengshi Group, the legendary Shengshi Group is right in B City."
Su Anle showed no expression, grabbing her pajamas and heading to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower."
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The night in B City was still bustling and vibrant, with neon lights glittering, as countless office workers released their daytime fatigue and annoyance in such a night.
At the "Royal" club, Sheng Jianan pushed open the private room door and entered, plopping down on the sofa, rubbing his temples. He was dressed in a black windbreaker, looking travel-worn.
"Brother Nan, did you come straight here after getting off the plane?"
"Mhm."
The man grunted, while on the other side Gu Han leaned over: "Haha, thanks, brother, for giving me some face."
Sheng Jianan glanced at him, reaching for a clean glass, intending to pour something, then paused: "Where's the juice?"
