C53 The Curtain Fell

The Xiao Group, the thirty-second floor of the high-rise building, the roof.

Crackle!

The chairman's office was smashed into a mess.

An old man was sitting on the sofa with his hands clenched into fists. His eyes were red and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Xiao Yun... my good son, Xiao Yun!"

"You should have inherited the Xiao family very soon