Yu Guang Rong seemed to have taken over the duty of receiving and sending people, picking them up and then taking responsibility for sending them back to the hotel.
"Did Miss Lan come yesterday?"
Song Chaoge spoke up.
"I'm not quite sure about that; after all, Miss Lan wouldn't report her whereabouts to me," Yu Guang Rong joked.
Song Chaoge, of course, understood that this was an evasion.
A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
Although Haojiang is small, it is precisely because it is small that secrets are hard to keep.
With Yu Guang Rong's current power in Haojiang, if he wished, there were very few things that could escape his ears.
"By the way, Miss Lan brought a friend with her yesterday."
Upon hearing this, Geng Long, who was looking out the window, turned his attention.
"Was it Jiang?" Song Chaoge continued.
Yu Guang Rong showed a surprised expression, "Right, it seems Mr. Song knows him too."
"We are old friends."
Song Chaoge chuckled.