Chapter 874

Seeing this magnificent National Stadium standing in the center of the metropolis again.

Natsume Chikage's expression was inevitably a bit subtle.

The question that had been circling for a long time appeared in his heart again: Yutang family... exactly how rich are they?

The apartment building he rented, the Private Moonlight Academy he attended, the real estate along the subway line he commuted daily, and even the National Stadium in front of him, which countless top artists dreamed of holding a concert in, symbolizing their status in the music scene...

How come it feels like wherever he looks, a considerable part of the important real estate seems to have the shadow of the surname "Yutang" shaking vaguely behind it.

How many undisclosed industries does their family still own?

Where exactly is the boundary of their wealth and influence?

Jinwei Tong stopped and turned to see Natsume Chikage staring at the stadium in a daze, and there was no ripple on that beautiful but expressionless face.

She reached out directly and poked Natsume Chikage's cheek gently with her slender, cold fingertips.

"Are you done daydreaming?"