Chapter 630
- In other words, the Jiangcheng Martial Association’s security company has a name that really scares people.
- “Mr. Wu, isn’t ten men a bit too few? I keep feeling I’m not safe.” Boss Zhou was about forty, wearing a sharp suit, brows drawn tight.
- He dealt in jewelry, probably worth hundreds of millions. But he was a womanizer—openly and secretly—seven or eight wives and lovers.