At noon, in Jinling City, at the Wind and Rain Tower.
The Wind and Rain Tower was the most exclusive place in Jinling City. It was said to serve only certain people; anyone else, no matter how wealthy, could not enter.
At that moment, a Porsche slowly pulled up, and two figures stepped out, one after the other.
"Classmate Zi, why did you bring me here?" Jun Wangchen looked utterly baffled as he studied the tastefully decorated Wind and Rain Tower before him.
Could it be that, because he had just helped Zi Hanyan secure the contract at the Jinling Tea House, she wanted to thank him by spending some unspeakable time alone together?
Hmm, according to my brilliant deductions, that was highly possible.
After all, everyone had been trying to catch up with me, but no one had ever surpassed me.
I knew some readers were slandering me behind my back, sneering at me and cursing me. Whatever. One day, your screams would prove just how much of an impression I made.
Zi Hanyan took off her sunglasses and explained to Jun Wangchen, "My dad called me earlier. Tomorrow, the underworld bosses of Jinling City's Four Urban Districts will hold a contest to determine which of the four will lead them for the next three years.
"The Contest will take the form of a fighting tournament. Each district can enter three contestants, and they have to be people from that district.
"In other words, whichever district's fighter is the last one standing, that district's boss will claim the leadership.
"For this tournament, my dad arranged a meeting and gathered the East District's faction leaders at the Wind and Rain Tower. They'll discuss it and choose three contestants. As for why I brought you here..."
"You brought me here because