Having returned to the Mansion, Li Qiao leisurely went back to her bedroom to catch up on some sleep, while Shang Yu and the others sat in the living room making casual conversation.
He Chen's posture was relaxed as he sprawled on the sofa, his arms draped over the backrest, "How's South City doing?"
At the South Sea Conference, Qiu Huan had taken control of South City, but after so much time had passed, there seemed to be no significant movement there.
While holding a tea cup, Qiu Huan took a light sip and then let out a heavy sigh, "It's just alright. Tu Anliang had a very poor reputation in South City, and since I took over, many things have needed to be redesigned from scratch. Effects won't be seen so quickly."
He Chen lifted his gaze, eyeing him up and down before curving his lips slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
