"Mr. Li, I hear that this time, I'm to be thoroughly entertained and return fully satisfied, so I came to Han City first. I trust you won't let me down?"
Lu Liang walked with a smile into the hotel, where Li Xuanhong greeted him with a beaming smile and hastily said, "Certainly not."
As long as Lu Liang still had a taste for pleasures of the flesh, he was easy to please; the real fear was that he'd want nothing, leaving them no way to curry favor.
"Mr. Lu, how about I take them to handle your check-in first, then explain some precautions? How does that sound?"
Wen Chao looked at the two unfamiliar faces beside Lu Liang. Xu Jiawei stayed in Beijing, whereas the fourth-generation secretary, Xu Delin, and Du Yifei had just arrived.
They didn't seem quite familiar with Lu Liang's pace yet; as the first-generation secretary, Wen felt obliged to explain a few things to them.
