Upon hearing Liu Haoyang's inquiry, the hotel manager dressed in black immediately replied, "Young Master Liu, they are waiting for you in the presidential suite."
"Hmm!"
Liu Haoyang nodded and hurriedly entered the hotel.
At this moment, he felt a slight excitement in his heart.
He knew clearly that whether he could turn the tables at the last moment depended on tonight's negotiations.
Liu Haoyang quickly arrived at the top floor of the East Capital Hotel, where the entire floor was comprised of presidential suites.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he was greeted by a rather luxurious door, with four sturdy bodyguards stationed outside. There was a subtle bulge at their waists.
As a top-tier mogul, Liu Haoyang naturally understood that these were real guns.
Upon leaving the elevator, he didn't move forward. Instead, he stood there to tidy up his appearance.
