Junhao Grand Hotel.
Chen Yang leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and took a slow drag. Yang Hu stood beside him and said, "Boss, it's confirmed. The one who orchestrated that car accident was indeed the Second Young Master of the Xue Family, Xue Wenlong!"
"What about the driver? Did Xue Wenlong silence him?" Chen Yang asked.
Yang Hu nodded. "There's no trace of him. He was most likely silenced."
Chen Yang stubbed out his cigarette and strode into the hotel.
The Junhao Hotel was a Xue Family property, and the entire nineteenth floor was Xue Wenlong's exclusive private domain. Just as they exited the elevator, a group of over a dozen men in black eyed them warily before closing in.
"This is a private area. Please leave," said the man in the lead.
Yang Hu asked, "Is Young Master Xue Wenlong here?"
"Do you have an appointment?"
"No."
The leader took a step forward and said coldly, "Please leave immediately!"
