Wang Xing An was paralyzed on the floor of the ward as he looked at the phone screen's display.
Jia Yi? China's army's number one person!
Isadora? The underground empress who controls more than half of the world's economy!
Hong? The invincible no.1 in the world!
These three names, any one of them was sufficient to shake the world. And right now these young man had these numbers in his phone! To be able to take directly through phone to them, was harder than trying to call a country's government to discuss matters!
"This, this..."
Within the ward, Tang Yong Qing, Tang Yong Yuan and the rest of their family, along with Xing An and his bodyguards, everyone was staring at Luo Feng. Just who in the world was this youth in a casual black shirt and where did he come from?
"You're kidding me!!!"