The Zhang family in Shandong was wondering whether to wait two more days.
Located at the foot of Zijin Mountain, in an ancient manor on the banks of Xuanwu Lake, it is brightly lit at this moment.
The manor seemed to have been damaged by war, and there were traces of darkness everywhere.
But if you look closely, you can see that in the shadows of those buildings, there are many bodyguards wearing black suits and holding firearms.
The night wind is strong and the rustling sound makes people tremble in this place.
And at the deepest part of the manor, there is a villa that looks old on the outside but is decorated with magnificent interior.
In the villa lobby, in the Nordic fireplace, maple wood is burning.
The sound of resin explosion occasionally makes people feel that autumn is getting stronger.
In the middle of the hall, there were a huge round coffee table edge, and on the comfortable Italian sofa, several people sat against each other.
Except for Kim Jun-young, the eldest son of the Kim family, who was not present, the men in the gorgeous clothes who Kim Jun-young brought to the ring to watch the battle on the same day were all on the scene.
And these people are led by Fang Tianhua.
At this moment, Fang Tianhua was playing with an old official kiln gill bottle in his hand, and he was very interested.
Opposite Fang Tianhua was Wanyan Hen, wearing a white suit and crossing his legs.
Wanyan Hen was wearing a white suit at this moment, and two buttons on the top were unbuttoned, revealing dark red skin, and scarlet blood seemed to be surging under the skin.
He knocked his legs crossed, and looked patiently at a document in his hand, looking unanimous.
After a long time, Fang Tianhua put down the cavitation bottle in his hand, and then smiled and said, "Sir Wanyan, are you satisfied with this information?"
Wanyan Hen finished reading the last sentence of the information, then smiled faintly and said, "Interesting person..."
"Get up on time at 6:30 every morning for morning exercise..."
"Then you have breakfast on time at 7:50, and you'll have a simple meal..."
"Open the door and pick up customers on time at half past eight."
"Stay for two hours at noon and officially close at 5:30 pm..."
"The most important thing is how many numbers he has every day..."
"There are hundreds of people when there are too many people, and the shortest number of people..."
"But no matter how many people, he can plan his time in advance, not letting himself be too busy, not too idle, and not letting himself work overtime for a minute..."
"This man named Ye is really interesting..."
"This kind of ability is not rare in the world, but there are indeed few people who can do it..."
"As for his interpersonal relationships, his wealthy families in Jinling, except for the Jin family, all others have close relationships with him..."
"Even the abandoned son of the Zhen family in the Demon City, Zheng Man'er, the ninth branch, is his ex-wife..."
"Why did Ye Jiufeng, who was gambling in Hong Kong, have an old age with him when he was in Penang, so this time he came to repay his kindness?"
"Interesting, really interesting..."
Wanyan Hen put down the information in his hand, clapped his hands, and smiled and said, "If it is in a TV series or novel, this is a complete template for the protagonist."
"Such a person is a big shot that cannot be provoked!"
"It's a pity that this is reality, not a novel."
"It provoked our Wanyan family, offended our Palace of Eternal Life, and even killed Matsuhira Daqing, one of the top ten young masters in the island country."
"He is destined to give an explanation for this matter..."