The towering hotel building is resplendent, with luxury cars coming and going at the entrance.
In the presidential suite on the 37th floor, a man in a suit is quickly flipping through various documents.
Xiao Heng cried out: "Brother Qi, it's really not my fault. Mu Qingmei took your future wife out for a walk."
Feng Huaijin responded nonchalantly. If it weren't for the recent rumors swirling around Mu Qingmei and Mo Si Huang, he might have started to doubt Mu Qingmei already.
Feng Huaijin's long, flawless fingers were rapidly tapping on the computer keyboard as he noticed Feng Ciye had already sent him a message.
[Feng Ciye: Arrived in Japan, currently staying at a hot spring hotel with guests being welcomed by the Tanaka Family. Many people are attending, and I don't have full confidence.]
Feng Huaijin squinted slightly, quickly replying with a sentence.
