The night grew ever more profound.
At this moment, in a rather luxurious villa in the north suburb of Lin'an City.
Zhang Boyong sat alone inside the spacious villa, a cigar in his mouth, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the coffee table before him. His eyes flashed with a sharp glint, clearly waiting for something.
This house was purchased by him before leaving Lin'an City. Due to long-term vacancy, the furniture and decorations were still covered with white cloth, lending an additional eerie air to the vast empty villa at first glance.
However, Zhang Boyong paid no heed to such an eerie atmosphere. His current thoughts were fixated on obtaining what he wanted from the Victory Group, caring little for any other matters.
Humph!
