Jinchen City Grand Hotel.
Wei Yourong sneered fiercely, eyes sharp as knives, and shouted harshly, "You, prepare to die!"
"Haha."
Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent, he scoffed and treated Wei Yourong's words as nothing but hot air.
Meanwhile.
Outside the hotel.
A black Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the hotel entrance.
"That car seems to belong to Madame Cai Wenji."
Someone exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
"Nonsense. Look at the license plate, you can tell that the person inside is definitely not ordinary. Who else could it be if not Madame Cai Wenji?"
Someone sneered, rolled their eyes at the speaker, and explained.
Ye Xuan also noticed the Rolls-Royce Phantom and couldn't help but frown. The license plate was quite extraordinary, enough to signify the social status of the person inside.
