Five years ago, he knelt on the rainy night and begged, only to receive a contemptuous "need to settle". Families were broken and people died, and blood stained the mud in front of the steps. Five years later, he changed his face and transformed into international capital tycoon Arthur Lee, returning to the capital with monstrous wealth and unfathomable power. I was an ant in the past, but now I want to play chess. The dirty talk in official circles hides hidden secrets, and minefields are laid in all directions while talking and laughing; the transactions of power and money are treacherous, and the situation changes at every turn. When the young boss blowing out smoke rings turned pale, he in the main seat chuckled and knocked on the table: "Hush - now, listen to my command." This is a blood-stained counterattack road, the dormant hunter will eventually tear apart all hypocritical masks and redefine the rules at the top of power.
