The next day, Song Xiaodong arrived at the hotel with Miao Xuanxuan and Xiao Yingying. This was one of the Su Family's properties, and they chose the most luxurious private room here to invite Lian Qiang for dinner.
Soon, four people walked in. One of them, about thirty years old, was not tall, a little more than 1.7 meters. Although he wasn't particularly handsome, he was arrogant and clearly had a sense of looking down on everything around him.
Beside him was a man of around forty, with a fleshy face and ears, a smile plastered on his face, reminiscent of He Kun, a traitorous official.
Behind them were two tall men, with stern expressions and steady steps, clearly bodyguards.
These two bodyguards were evidently very strong, even when standing still, they exuded a powerful sense of pressure.