In Room 29 of the Empire State Building, a red carpet woven with golden thread was embroidered with a vital and imposing five-clawed golden dragon. Behind the dark red eaglewood desk, a man in a white suit exuding a scholarly temperament was playing with the white jade Bodhi seeds in his hand.

A young girl rushed in, pointed to this man and shouted, "Mo Qian! I've said it several times!" She was none other than Chen Wanxin.

"Miss Wanxin, sit down first." Mo Qian ...