10:00 AM.
Yu Shilong had been waiting for the fourth hour.
Finally, within the residential building's corridor, a lazy figure of a youth appeared.
The youth was about 1.8 meters tall, had handsome facial features, meticulously groomed hair, and an angular face, exceedingly charming.
Although his clothes were cheap, they looked very clean.
Dressed casually, in a black and white shirt, black capri pants, and white sneakers, typical of a youth or student, his hands thrust in his pockets, he walked step by step, very firmly, as if not even Taishan could topple him.
Naturally, this figure was Lin Hao.
Upon seeing him, both Yu Shilong and Yu Shibo hurriedly got out of the car to greet him.
"Mr. Lin," Yu Shilong smiled affably as ever, "Come, get in the car."
"Hmm."
Lin Hao nodded, Yu Shibo opened the door, and welcomed the two men.
The three didn't talk much.
