That night.
Tian Bo and Yun Fei walked into the residence, looking slightly tired after watching a great drama unfold.
Quite a few bigwigs from the European Capitalist Faction had already gathered inside, all grinning from ear to ear.
Champagne glasses stood stacked in towers on the tables, while beautiful socialites flaunted their charms without restraint. It was a scene of utter decadence.
When they spotted Tian Bo, everyone crowded around him, laughing excitedly. "Mr. Tian, on such a happy occasion, you have to have a few extra drinks!"
"That goes for you too, Yun Fei. Stop looking so miserable. On such a happy occasion, you've got to have a few extra drinks."
"Exactly! Overlord has weighed down on us like a mountain for so many years. Today, he finally fell."
"Hahaha! We won't have to fear Chun Prefecture anymore. With his backer gone, Little White Tiger won't be running wild for much longer."
The conflict between Chun Prefecture and the European Capitalist Faction ran deep. If Guotai Min'an had not kept them in check, the two sides would have gone to war long ago.
And Overlord had been the blade hanging over everyone's heads.
He was Little White Tiger's greatest backer.
Now that Overlord was gone, the European Capitalist Faction was happier than they would have been celebrating the New Year.
Tian Bo forced a faint smile and made an excuse. "I'll go change. You all keep drinking."
With that, he took Yun Fei back to the study.
The moment they entered the room, their expressions changed, darkening at the same time.
"A storm is coming..." Tian Bo sighed, took a plane ticket from a drawer, and handed it to Yun Fei. "Go lie low somewhere."
"What about you?" Yun Fei stared at the ticket for tomorrow morning and