Hong Guang was known as Master Hong.
He was also one of the top Big Shots in Hong Kong City.
He had a large and powerful following, all of them gunmen. They were not people Shanji and his gang could afford to provoke.
But even so.
Hong Guang had been so frightened that he fled overnight.
He had even abandoned the so-called World Gambling King Competition.
Compared to his own life, the so-called gambling competition was naturally insignificant.
"There's also that Hussain. That so-called God of Gamblers who dared send our boss an invitation."
The corners of Qimeng's lips curled slightly. "He's been scared out of his wits too. I heard he came over a few days ago to apologize, but the boss refused to see him. Minister Tuoba took him away instead."
As expected.
When the grand momentum of power came crashing down,
all the schemers, Beguilers and Sprites would be reduced to dust.
Before absolute power, plots and schemes, strange conspiracies and hidden machinations were all useless.
Hong Guang was like this.
Hussain was no different.
Qimeng Favorability +1
Unlike everyone else, who had been completely intimidated by Ding Ling's actions, the people in the Secretary Department had become increasingly fanatical about their own Chairman.
Qimeng was affected by this. On top of that, whether it was Hong Guang or Chen Song and the others, they were all closely connected to her.
It could be said that
Hong Guang, Chen Song, and the others had once been terrifying existences capable of determining whether she lived or died.
But now, all of them had been crushed by the Ding Corporation.
Especially Chen Song, who had died without even leaving a complete corpse.
It was difficult for Qimeng not to develop a favorable impression of Ding Ling. Her