"Sorry, I spaced out."
Bao Ye's voice had a very rich and natural bass tone, especially when speaking with little emphasis, giving an invisible impression of coolness and presence.
A dignified presence, an ability to maintain a poker face, not something an ordinary playboy from a nightclub could pull off.
Huang Hongcheng's expression softened, and he smiled apologetically: "No problem, Mr. Bao, my father is from the Huang Family in Beijing, and we've worked with the Bao Family, surely you're familiar."
As he spoke, his hand was still suspended in mid-air.
Honestly, if it were anyone else, Huang Hongcheng's temper would have erupted long ago.
But with this person in front of him, he dared not, and could not.
Bao Ye was known for being ruthless, even kicking his own father out and severing ties, let alone outsiders.
Huang Hongcheng couldn't afford to offend him.
Upon hearing this, Bao Ye slightly raised his eyebrows, his expression a bit nuanced.
"Which Huang Family?"
