"I..." Huang Rongjin didn't know if he should go with him. He should go because of loyalty, but he was afraid that he would hinder and affect Yang Ming after he went there, so he had a dilemma.
"Wait for me for dinner. I will be back soon!" Yang Ming got in the van blatantly. He looked at the seats in the van, and he frowned slightly. There were no double seats. Three macho men were in the vehicle each of them sitting on a combined seat.
"You sit behind!" Yang Ming patted on the shoulder of one macho man.
The macho man was Black Bear's underling; he was just here to make up the numbers. When Yang Ming actually spoke to him in a commanding tone, he suddenly felt very displeased, but Black Bear had instructed him that he couldn't make a move here, so he had to endure the anger in his heart. "You, just f*cking sit where you want to sit. You can sit next to me, and your girl can sit in my arms!"