"Is your patriarch doing well?"
Amidst the astonished expressions of the girls around him, Yang Yan asked casually.
"The patriarch is doing well, and we have Mr. Yang to thank for that."
The man looked at Yang Yan with admiration.
"I've already talked to that guy about the matters here over the phone, so I'm sure he'll handle it well. For now, please arrange a hotel for us. My friends are a bit tired."
Yang Yan said calmly.
"Okay, Mr. Yang. I'll take care of it."
The man finished speaking and immediately took the bag from Yang Yan's hand.
The others who came with him carefully took the luggage from the girls and put them away.
Then, he personally opened the car door for Yang Yan, inviting him to get in.
After Yang Yan and his group got into the car, the man then instructed one of his subordinates:
"This hotel is no longer necessary. Also, the woman inside who insulted Mr. Yang is no longer necessary."
The man finished speaking and got into the car as well.
