Weihang maneuvered through Yucheng at night before arriving at a private club on the outskirts.
The so-called private club was simply a villa, with quite a few cars parked outside, though the current ones were fairly ordinary, around four or five hundred thousand yuan each—not particularly conspicuous if left anywhere!
Of course, Xiao Qingcang's car parked there stood out quite a bit!
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Qi Yun, sitting upright in the room, stood up respectfully when he saw Xiao Qingcang enter. "Xiao Bro, please sit here!"
"You're back so soon? It seems that things went smoothly!" Xiao Qingcang replied with a seasoned mingling.
"Not bad, people over there gave me quite a bit of respect, and the bank loan was green lit all the way; it was actually much easier to get things done than here!" The latter part was whispered close to Xiao Qingcang's ear, in a very low and slightly ambiguous voice!
No wonder, the situation here was tense, so of course, it would be much easier in Hong Kong!
