7:00 PM at the Yuelan Grand Hotel.
Chen Yang stood under a decorative tree, his hands clasped behind his back. His gaze fell upon the hotel entrance, which was crowded with luxury cars. Every person coming and going was adorned in finery, exuding an air of exceptional status—all of them either wealthy or noble.
Today, the entire Yuelan Grand Hotel had been booked by the Qi Family for a single purpose: the Qi Family Patriarch's birthday celebration.
Chen Yang hadn't anticipated that Qin Donglai's death would involve not only the Martial Association but also one of Lingjin City's major local families.
So this Qi Family supposedly ranks second among the eight major families of Lingjin City?
In truth, Chen Yang cared little for such things. It wasn't just the eight major families; even if Lingjin City's four great superfamilies were involved in Qin Donglai's death, he would flatten them all the same.
