Everyone connected in some way to the Hao Family inevitably flourished, wielding wealth and power, making outsiders envious.
"Where's Ziyan?" Hao Tianfeng glanced back, immediately noticing Hao Ziyang wasn't present.
The butler whispered in his ear, "Second Young Master is in a guest room, seems to be with the hotel's front desk manager."
Hao Tianfeng frowned slightly but said nothing, casting a cold glance at his second son Hao Zhenghua, implying, Look at the kind of son you raised, bound to die sooner or later because of a woman!
Hao Zhenghua blanched under his father's glare, cursed silently, this little brat, wait till the birthday banquet is over and see how I teach you a lesson, more trouble than you're worth!
Luo Chao sat on the bench, cigarette still lit in his left hand, as Hao Keren walked to the center of the podium, smiling slightly, "Uncle, I'm ready, we can start!"
