chapter 830 Who do you think you are

A group of people approached, each dressed in vibrant attire exuding nobility and luxury.
At first glance, it was clear they were not ordinary folk.
Leading the pack was a middle-aged man, slightly plump with a kindly smile etched on his face.
He held a wine glass, and a diamond-studded Rolex adorned his wrist. Clad in a sleek black suit, he exuded a hint of nouveau riche aura, yet upon closer inspection, one could sense a profound depth in his demeanor.
Following him were an elderly...