The next day, a news report came out. A runaway train on People's Avenue had struck a pedestrian, causing severe injuries that necessitated hospitalization.
Ye Tian was oblivious to all of this.
Meanwhile, in the glittering Golden Splendor, the most luxurious entertainment club in Jiangcheng City.
Three voluptuous women were writhing their bodies in a private room, their seductive figures accentuated by the flickering lights and the sultry music playing in the background, making them all the more alluring.
Chai Cai was sitting back with his legs crossed, a cigar in his mouth, comfortably enjoying the sight of the hot dance.
He had been staying at the Golden Splendor for several days now, treating the gold-mine of vice as his home, splurging a six-figure sum every day, thoroughly indulging himself.
As for Wang Qingshan, he didn't dare to even let out a peep. He knew the extent of Chai Cai's power—too frightening for him to provoke.