Over two years ago, he was the president of the Ruan Group in A City.
He could call the wind and summon the rain in A City.
More than two years later, he became the boss of Night Soul, an arms group, controlling most of the European arms market.
Transforming from a businessman into an arms tycoon, no one knew the hardships involved...
And no one knew how many life-and-death situations he had experienced.
Even now, he dared not relax; the slightest inattention could send his soul to the western paradise.
"Ruan, have you arrived?" A pleasant voice sounded overhead.
Ruan Tianling looked up to see a woman standing on the second floor by the spiral staircase, dressed in a pink negligee.
She had beautiful chestnut curls and mixed-heritage features that made her look as delicate as a Barbie doll.
Her silk pink negligee only reached her thighs, displaying her long, straight, fair legs.
