Shu Qinxin was still sad in Yin's mansion alone. She only knew that Yin San would come back very late tonight, or he would not come back at all. She did not know that Yin San was holding a birthday party, and her name was not on the list of the party.
As the night fell, the evening lights were on. The top 48th floor of Lidu Hotel had always been a private place for all kinds of private parties. Every invited guest needed to provide a special gold-plated invitation to enter. The people invited by Yin San tonight were all the upper-class figures in the city. They were either having business transactions with him, or very famous people who spoke in the city.
At this very moment, on the top floor of this busy city, there was a banquet that gathered almost all the elites in the city. Yin San
