As he thought of this, Chen zuolin couldn't help but smile.
However, he might not be needed in the future. Joes 'methods were beyond his imagination, and she should be able to take on the position of President.
Chen zuolin was in an extremely good mood, so he slowly left the restaurant.
………
It was night.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, emitting a faint light. Only the street lamps illuminated the road ahead.
Joes, who was carrying a bag on her shoulder, looked at the destroyed streetlights in front of her and could not help but frown.
"It's broken?" She mumbled softly, but she did not stop and continued walking.
There weren't many people around, and the scene was quite familiar.
Joes walked forward step by step and quickened her pace. Just as she was about to cross the road, a man's voice suddenly rang out from behind her.
"Wait ..."
Upon hearing this unfamiliar voice, Joris's heart clenched. She forced herself to calm down and stood still.