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At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Hao arrived at the Donghua Hotel on time.
Standing at the entrance, Wang Hao saw many wealthy businessmen, accompanied by their bodyguards, coming and going.
Of course, there was no shortage of upstarts, just like him, dressed in a gauche manner.
Seeing this scene, a barely noticeable smile crept across Wang Hao's face, "It seems this is indeed a high-stakes gamble!"
Just then, a tall girl dressed in a business suit walked towards him and respectfully asked, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"
Wang Hao nodded and replied, "Yes, private room 518!"
Upon hearing "private room 518," the tall girl's eyes widened in astonishment, and she stared at Wang Hao in disbelief.
518, a homophone for "I want to prosper."
The Donghua Hotel was a state-owned establishment with a long history, and those who could book this particular room were definitely tycoons with a net worth exceeding a billion.
"Alright, sir, please wait for a moment!"
