Another September Revolution?
Again?!!!!!!
Zheng Xitong almost couldn't hold his cup, his eyes shining intensely, staring at the young political genius he admired most in his life!
Qian Xuan's cigarette trembled, ash fell on the table, he stood up, eyes wide and nose flaring, looking at his closest brother!
Xiang Wenhua's soup ladle clinked into the bowl, he dumbly looked towards his son-in-law Zhizhong.
These three big figures, regardless of age, are heavyweights in the local powerful family, also considered the strongest family among the current powerful people in the land.
They never imagined, nor dared to imagine, that Liu Zhizhong would say something like this.
Is this outrageous?
Or is it a wolf's ambition?
Or dares to change the sun and moon?
Under their gaze, Liu Zhizhong smirked, slowly sipping his drink, remaining calm.
