At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane carrying Song Hanbo, Han Yu, and others landed at Haojiang Airport.
Ten minutes later, the group walked off the plane.
At the gate, He Youbao as usual, accompanied by several bodyguards, stood outside. When he saw Song Hanbo, Tang Tianlong, Han Yu, and others emerging, he approached with a smile and said, "Hello, Old Mr. Song, hello President Tang! Welcome to Haojiang, esteemed masters!"
"I am He Youbao of the He family, the sixth son of Haojiang's Gambling King He Hongsen. At my father's behest, I've come here especially to welcome you all!"
"Please follow me to the hotel, where you can rest and stay. My father has already prepared suites for you all..."
The same words, the same professional smile.
As he spoke, his gaze swept over the crowd but lingered the longest on Han Yu.
