Young Master Chin Fei
In a room of a luxurious hotel in Xing Zhou, a good-looking young man was sitting on a sofa.
Behind him were two bodyguards in black suits. In front of him there was a costly table and on it was a bag with a large amount of money in it.
If one were to count it accurately, there was a total of 10 million yuan inside!
Across from him was an average-looking middle-aged man. He was wearing unremarkable clothing.
His face showed no emotions, but his gaze was fixed upon the money. He did not look away even for a second.
“Uncle Hei, I hope you will accept this job.”
While looking at the middle-aged man, the young one smiled. He smiled until his eyes closed, until one can barely see those pair of black eyes that resembled that of a venomous creature.
The middle-aged man called ‘Uncle Hei’ looked up, his face contemplative and his eyebrows knitted slightly before he looked at the face of the handsome man.