At the top floor of a modern building, a man was standing in front of a huge French window. Holding a cigarette in his hand, he was looking at the scenery outside. He was Weiss, the man who had spent a huge amount of money to acquire Skyworld Enterprise.
Since the acquisition of the company, he had integrated all resources and worked relentlessly to create the ‘Elite Jewelry’ brand. Now he had opened twelve branches in the whole Southland District in a short period of time. He was determined to popularize his brand to grow his business.
Weiss blew out a long puff of smoke and muttered to himself, “It has been quite a while since I first came to the Southland District. After carrying myself in a careful and understated manner for so long, it’s time to play some tricks with the God of War, Thomas.”
He was different from any previous opponent. Weiss knew exactly what to do.
He had not confronted Thomas when he first landed in Southland District. After all, as a new immigrant in the area, he was in a far more inferior position compared to an experienced guy like Thomas, who had contributed tirelessly for Southland District for a long time.
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