When Xue An and his group entered the Yue Lai Hotel.
Li Hongyan was quarreling with her daughter Xue Lan, her face full of displeasure.
"I just want to be a manager in this hotel, is that not allowed?" Li Hongyan muttered.
Xue Lan, with a cold face, "No!"
"You ungrateful brat! After all, I am your mother! Can't you even agree to this small request?"
Xue Lan firmly shook her head, "No means no. Just stay at home honestly. If you need money, I'll give it to you. Why do you need to come here to create a scene? Besides, I'm not the one calling the shots at this hotel!"
"Oh, don't give me that official tone, as if I don't know that the Yue Lai Hotel is yours now. Is it not easy for you to arrange a position for someone? Moreover, I'm here to help you, not to create a scene," Li Hongyan said with a cold sneer.
