"Your Highness—"

"Ok?"

——In the spacious and luxurious CEO's office, Yin Dianyun raised his head slightly.

This is not a dream of going back to ancient times, "His Royal Highness" is just his name in the world, a famous name, a name as the head of the first gangster!

However, sometimes it is used as a nickname by some people... For example, Xiao Bei who is like his own brother in front of him.

"That white powder boy named Di Bo is gone."

——Xiao Bei's speech was sweet, and there was a pure ugly grimace attached to it. No one would associate such a sweet and lovely boy like a high school student with the two identities of a doctor of law, let alone Not to mention how outsiders would have thought that this soft-looking guy in front of him, who loves to pretend to be tender, is the "Night Dance" who made people in the underworld famous and discolored.

That Di Bo is just a low-level gangster, and "Dragon Palace" can be said to be the king of the underworld.The gap between the two is so vast that it would have been impossible to have anything to do with it. Who would have thought that the kid seemed to have taken the courage to rob them of three batches of munitions worth over ten million yuan in a week, making "His Royal Highness" Long Yan was badly hurt... It's no wonder that the furious Yin Dianyun didn't settle accounts with him!

In this black world, he is the law! "Dragon Palace" is the law!If you don't kill one person to warn others, more people will want to try the "law" by themselves!Don't look at those people from other gangs who usually compliment him sweeter than honey on their lips, but who in their hearts doesn't want to sit in his seat!

Yin Dianyun still leaned on the sofa calmly, sipping the baby-faced "secretary"'s signature coffee.However, the cigarette butt in his hand had already been slammed into the ashtray——

How could he not know?

Such a big move, such a big handwriting, is not just something that can be done with guts!It's not something a punk can do!Today he wanted to see - who has the ability to dare to eat his "His Royal Highness"!

——Who is supporting this little bastard behind his back!

"Beibei's craftsmanship has improved again."

He yawned lazily, his handsome profile concealed all his thoughts.

"Hey, Your Highness, I'm afraid something will change if you wait too long."

Another assistant and close friend stood beside him—Tong Junyan had to play his usual role again.

An internationally renowned artist, the only son of the Tong couple, he insisted on being the right-hand man of the gang boss... If the fast-rising Yin Dianyun is a myth of the underworld, and the power to make his myth come true, the two people around him Individuals are absolutely indispensable.

"Then—let's act!"

Yin Dianyun, who jumped up, still had an unfathomable sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his swift movements were completely different from those just now.

Tong Junyan was taken aback by his actions, should he still go in person?

His Highness has to work for such a trivial matter. If it gets out, others will think that he, the dignified deputy leader, doesn't even have this ability...

On the other hand, Xiao Bei was covering his mouth and snickering all the time... Your Highness is playing out of his mind, right?

This black pot!

Toshihiko, the idiot, is determined!

……

at the same time--

In the flower shop on the corner of the bustling city, there will never be a shortage of customers who come to join us regardless of the weather——

Because there is always an elegant man with a faint smile sitting among those exotic flowers and plants... Those who don’t know flowers come to see people; those who know flowers can see both flowers and people...

The elegantly decorated shop has a nice name - Ye Xiang.

……

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