Chapter 235 - 233: Before the Storm
In a skyscraper in Shengjing City.
A middle-aged man, slightly balding, sat in his office, lecherously watching his secretary handle documents.
The secretary was tall, with a fine facial structure, and wore a pair of black-framed glasses—a standard model of a white-collar beauty.
However, the middle-aged man had lustful thoughts but lacked the courage to act on them, and he sneakily looked only when he could; whenever the secretary looked up, he hurriedly averted his gaze.
Everything seemed normal, except it would have been even more normal if there wasn’t a white flood dragon coiled up behind the man.
The flood dragon carefully held a cigarette as thick as a forearm with its large claws, and enjoyed puffing out clouds of smoke.
The smoke exhaled coursed obediently into the ventilation duct, ensuring no one else could smell it.
The middle-aged man’s surname was Ye, and his name was Ye Haimo. He was the president of the Hunters Association in the Capital District, and the general staff members all referred to him as Elder Ye.
Suddenly, a red telephone on the secretary’s desk rang, causing Ye Haimo to furrow his brows.
In his office, there were three telephones: black for regular affairs of the Hunters Association, white for personal matters, and red, which only rang during emergencies.