Chanel Group, kicked out?
Upon hearing this, Ye Huan had a playful expression on his face: "Is the news really that well-informed?"
"Of course, just take a look at who my brother is."
Ye Ming looked proud, turned slightly to make room, pointed his hand at the Shangri-La Hotel lobby, and said respectfully, "May I present, heir to one of Europe's eight financial conglomerates, the Flanders Conglomerate—Brandon Flanders!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
A man with a calm expression, dressed in a custom Armani suit and sporting the latest Rolex diamond-encrusted watch, exuding extraordinary style, walked out of the hotel lobby and approached the group.
"Ye Huan, know why you and your wife were left hanging in the Chanel Group lobby for five hours, and not only didn't meet your collaborators but were also kicked out by security?" Ye Ming smiled triumphantly.
"It was your doing?"
Ye Huan asked with a light chuckle.
"Not me, but my brother, Brandon!" Ye Ming remained smug.
