Lan Kwai Fong in Central was already one of Xiangjiang's landmarks—an essential stop for anyone looking for a night of drinking and fun.
As the host, Zhu Yixian had decided to make this the first stop of the night.
At least it was a safe, conventional choice.
The group took two Alphards, speeding toward the bar. Their moods soared along with the car's velocity, and even the wind rushing in felt sweet.
Stick with the big boss, and you'll be taken care of.
For everyone at tonight's meeting, Lin Chu's move to establish a group company was like doling out gold and silver. And after the spoils were divided, it was time for feasting and drinking.
Having a big brother like him was truly one of life's greatest blessings.
And yet, Lin Chu was actually the youngest of them all.
