Upper Level 334

Last night, Zhu Wencong attended a local party under Callum's guidance—everyone there was a member of the local high society and dignitaries.

Western elites do love to gather and monopolize through networking, casually splitting up future markets in their idle chatter.

Zhu Wencong didn't bring a female companion; his purpose for coming was not to drink and chat casually, but rather that someone higher up wanted to have coffee with Zhu Wencong.

Zhu Wencong entered the manor and, led by the butler, arrived at the door of the study, behind which was the party's initiator.

"You're even younger than the newspapers described!" Ludwig said to Zhu Wencong as he pushed the door and entered.

"That is my proud capital!" Zhu Wencong sat on the sofa, considering himself a genius among geniuses.

Ludwig was surprised by Zhu Wencong's composed demeanor as he made a cup of coffee for him, thinking to himself that this young man had quite a deep sense of strategy.