When the two middle-aged men appeared in the hall.
The surrounding turned instantly silent.
The atmosphere seemed frozen, incredibly eerie.
Those rich second-generation heirs were internally shocked beyond words.
They even held their breaths, their eyes wide open, fixated on the two middle-aged men.
The two middle-aged men looked quite ordinary.
One had thinning hair, a shiny bald forehead, small but spirited eyes, and a gaze as sharp as a knife that sent chills down one's spine.
The other wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a scholarly demeanor, with a calm face that showed no emotion.
The two middle-aged men walked slowly into the hall.
Everyone held their breath, watching them.
They wore Zhongshan suits and expensive leather shoes.
Their appearance looked so ordinary, yet no one dared to ignore or underestimate them.
Because those who knew them were well aware of how powerful these two men truly were.
