"Sanlian Society?"
Tang Tianlong was stunned upon hearing this, "Chen Chaoren's people? What is this big shot sending someone over for?"
Chen Biao shook his head and spoke, "I don't know. They claimed to be from Sanlian Society and said that their president had some gifts for President Tang and Old Mr. Song."
"Why not just meet them and find out? Let him come in," said Tang Tianlong.
Song Hanbo waved his hand, gesturing Chen Biao to invite the person in.
It was not long before Chen Biao re-entered with five black-clad, sturdy men who simultaneously fist-bumped towards Song Hanbo and Tang Tianlong. The tall man with the eight-character mustache took the initiative to speak, "I am Chen Jinkun from the Sanlian Society. I have been entrusted by our boss to bring some gifts for President Tang and Old Mr. Song."
As he spoke, the eight-character mustache man clapped his hands, and the men following him immediately opened the prepared boxes.
