Chapter 415: Zhang Lei the Ghost Eater
"This hotel is really nice, with a great view. From here you can overlook J City, and the rooms are huge—top-grade presidential suites. Brother Tui, you've got it good. Usually, it would cost over eighty thousand a day to stay here. Even I wouldn't want to shell out that much."
After putting down the bottle, Wan Delu let out a sigh of relief and looked around Yang Jian's large guest room with an air of familiarity.
With his financial resources, he could definitely afford a place like this. His behavior was merely an attempt to cozy up, with a hint of brown-nosing.
To rise from nothing and become the boss of a listed company, one may not have many other skills, but the ability to socialize and entertain is surely second to none.
"You better keep your voice down, or it wouldn't be too good if someone from downstairs comes up with a kitchen knife because you disturbed them," Yang Jian said as he opened his luggage bag, arranged the weapons inside, and also carried the gold box with the human skin paper on him.
Starting now, he would not let it out of his sight.
It was both a lack of trust in the human skin paper and in the environment here.
"It can't be that exaggerated, can it?" Wan Delu said, slightly startled.
Yang Jian replied, "The Ping'an Grand Hotel is located in a bustling district of J City. Didn't you notice anything odd the moment you entered the hotel?"