Qin Boren was one of Anli City's top figures, a man as renowned as Cao Gong. His family had been wealthy for generations, possessing an immense fortune, unlike Cao Shanhe, who had started from nothing.
Two hours later, a convoy of black sedans pulled up outside the gates of Sanqing Pavilion. A group of men in black suits emerged, their faces expressionless, exuding a fierce air.
Wrapped in a heavy coat, sporting sunglasses, and with a cigar clamped between his teeth, Qin Boren alighted from his car, his presence overwhelmingly powerful.
Bystanders were astonished. Even the female models from the neighboring establishment came out, watching with curiosity.
From the second floor, Luo Yan spotted Qin Boren and exclaimed in surprise, "Qin Boren? What's he doing here?"
Yue Shanshan, equally surprised, walked to the window. "He couldn't possibly be here for Chu Hao, could he?"
The two women exchanged a glance, their shared concern evident.
