Boss Kun stood before Mo Jian with a bittersweet smile. Who would have expected things would turn out like this?
He had to lower himself and plead for the Thousand Wealth Chamber to take him in.
Previously, he sat on his high horse looking down on the Thousand Wealth Chamber, but who would have expected in less than a week—
Everything would change.
His power and influence meant nothing without the Long clan supporting him.
He was nothing but a mere dog.
In the past decade, under the serving of the Long clan, he had made many enemies, and now, the clan was not going to support him any longer.
His only hope was this new power.
Unknown to Boss Kun thought, Mo Jian looked at him and shook his head. "Why should I accept you?"
"Young Master, I know you're not from this city, and if you want to establish your chamber, you need people who understand the ins and outs of the region," Boss Kun quickly responded.
