The real goal!

eight pm.
Night falls and the lights come on.
The coastal city of Rongcheng has become bustling again.
Sovereign Hotel.
A black Mercedes Benz came roaring from a distance and stopped at the entrance of the hotel.
The car door opened and three young men got out.
A man wearing a white cotton and linen shirt, black trousers and a pair of black cloth shoes, looking calm and elegant.
A man wearing a Zhongshan suit, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and cold.
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