"Haha! Long, you're too polite. Forget the formalities, just call me Hao."
Ye Hao said cheerfully.
Aixinjueluo Kanglong saw Ye Hao, so young yet managing things so flawlessly, and he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, thinking to himself that his son had made the right choice in following Ye Hao. Although his son was about the same age as Ye Hao, he was convinced that his son's social skills couldn't match Ye Hao's.
"Hao!" Aixinjueluo Kanglong warmly embraced Ye Hao.
Ye Hao smiled as he ushered them into the Grand Hotel, then went to the top floor to discuss business.
Ye Hao sat at the head position, with Qin Qing and Zheng Guang standing behind him. To his right sat Aixinjueluo Kanglong and Xiaolong, and to his left sat Ran Tai, Wu Gang, and the Duke of Thunder. As for Xue Zhaolong and the others, they leisurely sat on the sofa since the matters in Pakistan didn't require much of their attention.
