However, what puzzled Ye Hao was why there were so many people here? The entire entrance of the Black People's Club was packed?
Ye Hao frowned secretly, then put on the face of a rich playboy and said, "Old Zheng, what's going on here? Didn't you see this young master coming? Get these fools out of the way."
Zheng Guang pretended to smile bitterly and said, "Young master, we should just line up! So many people, even if I clear a path for you, I'm not sure you could squeeze in."
"Then find someone, this young master would like to see why it's so crowded today," Ye Hao said.
Hearing this, Zheng Guang nodded and then took out a wad of rupees from his pocket, no less than ten thousand, but in Huaxia, it was only seven or eight hundred RMB.
Zheng Guang shouted loudly, "Is there anyone who can clear things up for my young master? Generous rewards await my young master's informant."
As soon as Zheng Guang finished speaking, several people looked over.
