Capital City, in a café not far from Golden Shore.
"Damn, Elder Huang, is that true?"
"Was it Ye Huan who slapped my dad into the ICU?"
"So Ye Huan is the Crown Prince?"
Nan Zhen stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief, his eyes larger than basketballs and his mouth open wide enough to fit SpongeBob.
The call Huang Panyi made to Su Zhiqiang was in front of Nan Zhen and Nan Rui, so they clearly heard the conversation.
"That's right, the Crown Prince everyone talks about in the Capital City is Ye Huan."
"Back then in the Zhong Family courtyard, the patriarchs of the seven major families tried to use their family power to suppress Ye Huan, but Ye Tiance suddenly showed up with thousands of special forces soldiers armed with guns, dozens of fighter jets overhead, and hundreds of tanks and armored vehicles parked outside the courtyard."
