"I got it, Mr. Shu."
Luo Hanshen had followed Shu Wenshan for so many years, and he knew very well what kind of person Shu Wenshan was. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Shu Wenshan was the underground Emperor of Hong Kong. If even Shu Wenshan was someone not to be offended, would Luo Hanshen dare to?
Soon, Shu Wenshan and his party arrived at the place Ye Wudao had arranged for the meeting, and Ye Wudao had already left the Zhao Family's villa. Mainly because he didn't want others to know about his relationship with Shu Wenshan.
Ye Wudao didn't wait long before he saw a Rolls Royce pull up in front of him. As the car stopped, Shu Wenshan got out and walked up to Ye Wudao, respectfully asking, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Ye Wudao?"
"Shu Wenshan, I didn't expect that after so many years, you haven't changed a bit," said Ye Wudao with a smile.
