C1229 The wall of misfortunes

The night of the Linhai was calm and profound, like the prelude to a storm.

At the moment, the Ding Tai Hotel's presidential suite was still filled with cheers and laughter, and from time to time, there would even be some loud voices that would make people let their thoughts run wild. The current Ye Qian seemed to have the attitude of hiding in a small building, leaving people alone in the north