Elder Gong is dying

Qiming drove around the city but did not go to Ink Garden. Instead, he went to the most prosperous clubhouse in city A.

He walked up to the elevator and went to the top floor. He then stood by the side.

"Come in." At this moment, mo Yancheng had arrived. He walked to the side and pushed the door open.

Other than mo Yancheng, Zhou Yuncheng, and Wang Jinhao, only mo Yancheng's men could enter the private room! Outsiders were not allowed to approach.

The two of them were talking about something in the private room.

Qiming only left when night fell.

"Yiya." At this moment, the door was pushed open and Mo Wen walked in.

"Brother Yi." He walked in and called out to mo Yancheng when he saw that mo Yancheng had been silent.

"Mo Wen, sit."

"Yes." Mo Wen sat down. Mo Yancheng stretched out his hand and took a pen. After drawing a circle at the side, he said to mo Wen,""Your judgment was not wrong. Qiming really knew about it."