It was five in the afternoon.
Shen Qiang, along with Wu Zhaoyang, Lan Yong, and their girlfriends, hailed two taxis and headed straight for the Dinghao Hotel.
Before they even reached the hotel entrance, from a distance, they could see a brand-new sign hanging at the waist of the Dinghao Hotel.
Datong River Restaurant, Dinghao Branch.
Not only that, but there was also a red banner hanging across, reading, "Last day of trial operations, all dishes 10% off."
Seeing all this, Shen Qiang smiled.
Because it meant that Bianyi had not let Shen Qiang down. After all, Shen Qiang, so far, had only acquired thirty-five percent of the shares in Dinghao, and changing the hotel's restaurant to a Datong River branch was no small feat.
But now, it seemed that everything was going smoothly.
The two taxis stopped in front of the Dinghao Hotel.
The group got out of the cars.
