At night, Su Weifeng descended from the aristocratic quarters to the lobby below, and saw Ah Hao waiting for him already. The moment Ah Hao saw Su Weifeng come down, he hurriedly approached with a few subordinates.
Looking at Brother Hao's face full of forced smiles, the subordinates felt as if they were seeing a ghost. Was this the Brother Hao they knew? Could Brother Hao actually smile? Of course, they only dared to think this to themselves.
"Mr. Su, you really came, that's great. Lord Xiong is already waiting for you in the private room. Originally, Lord Xiong wanted to personally receive you, but recognizing Lord Xiong brings too much attention, and he feared causing unnecessary trouble, so he decided to wait in the private room," Ah Hao said with a fawning smile, afraid that Su Weifeng might misunderstand. This man is a great Martial Artist and has an impressive background.
