"My friends and I want to sing; please arrange a private room for us," Ge Dongxu said.
"Certainly, Mr. Ge. One moment," Brother Wolf respectfully replied. He then called the front desk manager to inquire about the availability of rooms, and upon learning that the Emperor Hall was free, he promptly arranged for Ge Dongxu and the others to use it.
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Charm Ginza, Chairman's Office.
Bald Qiang looked at Chen Jiaxiang, whose hair had started to grey, showing signs of aging, but who still emitted a dignified aura befitting a superior. He said with a troubled expression, "President Chen, I really know very little about that Mr. Ge."
"Wang Qiang, after all, we're both part of Qimen. You wouldn't deny me this favor, would you?" A man in his fifties or sixties with a goatee beside Chen Jiaxiang spoke unhappily, a powerful presence emanating from him.
