The ninety-ninth floor observatory of the Magic Capital Financial Building was unusually quiet at this moment, devoid of its typical bustling and lively atmosphere, with only tranquility and elegance to fill the air.
Seated by the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of the observatory, two men and a woman were leisurely sipping coffee. All three were young. Based on appearances alone, even the oldest of the youths looked to be only in his mid-twenties, while a slightly world-weary expression made the age of another youth difficult to discern. As for the sole woman, she emanated a faint scholarly aura, clearly resembling a student from a school.
Although these three were merely observing the prosperity of the Magic Capital with indifferent faces, nearby heirs of the four major families dared not make a single loud noise. These top-tier young masters, who usually held their heads high, sat upright and proper as if mice before a cat at this moment.
