S City Hotel
Derek sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and shook the goblet in his hand. The red wine in the goblet was slowly waggling with his shake.
Hayden, with a briefcase under his arm, bent over slightly and reported to Derek.
"Mr. Derek, we have contacted all the key men we can think of. Unfortunately, these people either refused or disappeared. It's very difficult to go on."
"There's actually someone who dares to go against me? Interesting." There was a mysterious radiance in Derek's eyes.
"Mr. Derek, I asked around. It's not that these people want to go against Mr. Derek, but that S City is too unique. All residents of S City live by the port. If we monopolize the port, the development of S City will be influenced."
Derek snorted, "Should I care about the residents here?
