"Did I hear wrongly? Little Brother said he's Mr. Qingyi?"
"Oh my god, Mr. Qingyi has appeared in Zhe City. I wonder what major things will happen."
"I love him to death. I didn't expect the famous Mr. Qingyi to be such a handsome little brother. I want to bear his children."
In the gambling hall, the little fangirls were chattering. Some people were secretly glad that Mr. Qingyi didn't kill them. Otherwise, they would definitely die.
The scar-faced man lay on the ground, his face pale. He never thought that he would provoke Mr. Qingyi, he might end up dying miserably at home one day.
On the second floor of the casino, in a luxurious private room, a man with his hair slicked back was looking at the screen. He had witnessed everything that had happened in the casino just now.
"Young Master, should we send someone to follow him?" A bodyguard asked.
The man took a sip of red wine and shook his head. "Let him go. I believe we'll meet soon!"