Han Lin arrived at the entrance of Yunjiang Hotel and quickly looked to one side, only to see many people gazing in this direction.
He hurried over, coughed, and then shook his head directly.
It seemed like the people over there understood, and although a bit puzzled, they nodded silently. Shortly, under his signal, the people who came for no apparent reason all retreated unobtrusively.
Meanwhile, Han Jianguo had already sat down and cupped his hands towards Ling Guanghuai, saying, "Ling Family Master, it's been twenty years, and you're still thriving."
"Old Han, I have to congratulate you! Your granddaughter found you a good grandson-in-law!" Ling Guanghuai laughed heartily.
Although Han Jianguo wasn't sure if Ling Guanghuai's words were positive or negative, it seemed like there was no danger.
At that moment, Xiaobao's phone rang.
He picked it up and saw it was Duanmu Yang calling.
Immediately after connecting, Duanmu Yang started scolding furiously.
