Ye Long was quite intrigued to give it a try; he reckoned the feel would be great!
"Excuse me, sir, who are you?" the receptionist asked Ye Long.
"I'm a friend of Scarface. Just tell him his bro Long is here!" Ye Long flirtatiously smiled at the receptionist, his eyes continuously giving her a bad-boy grin.
"Then sir, could you please wait a moment?" the receptionist nodded and replied.
The receptionist then dialed a number, spoke a few words on the phone, nodded, and hung up.
After hanging up, the receptionist looked at Ye Long, smiled, and said, "Sir, Scarface will come down in a bit, please wait a moment!"
"Sure, no problem!" Ye Long cheekily smiled in response.
It wasn't long before Scarface came down from upstairs.
When Ye Long saw Scarface, he approached him cheerfully, "How's the situation?"
Scarface glanced at Ye Long, looked around, then said, "Let's talk upstairs. It's not convenient here."
"OK!" Ye Long nodded.
Then, Ye Long followed Scarface up to his office.
