A young man about thirty years old stepped down from the car.
His name was Qi Jingsi, and his family wielded significant influence both in Yanjing and Tianjin's political circles.
Zhou Chengtao's rise within this sphere to become a prominent figure was all thanks to Qi Jingsi's indispensable support.
Otherwise, in the chaotic entertainment industry, coupled with the despicable acts Zhou Chengtao committed, it would've been impossible for him to glide through these years so smoothly.
After getting out of the car, Qi Jingsi cast a grim glance at the sign of the T3 nightclub.
"These people have good taste in places. Conveniently, I'm coming here tonight to unwind, and they've showed up too."
Zhou Chengtao grinned, "Tonight, let's trap them like turtles in a jar."
Last night, after Lin Yi had a word with Wu Chunhe, they took action to detain Zhou Chengtao.
But after being apprehended, Zhou Chengtao called Qi Jingsi, who immediately rushed over that night.
