"A promising hoodlum?" Jiang Hao looked puzzled.
Ling Chen cracked a smile, his eyes gleaming as he said, "What's the point of being just a hoodlum in the Old City? If you're going to be one, be the biggest hoodlum in East Sea City."
Upon hearing his words, Jiang Hao and the others were momentarily stunned, to be precise, astonished by Ling Chen's ambition. Being the biggest hoodlum in East Sea City was something they had thought about, but only dared to dream about. Going against the Dongyi Group wasn't a matter of courage—they simply lacked the strength.
Seeing their shocked expressions, Ling Chen didn't elaborate further. His statement wasn't something rashly said in a moment of folly but the result of careful consideration.
