"The Xingsheng Group people have arrived!"
Hotel entrance.
Someone exclaimed loudly.
Meng Changhai immediately looked into the distance, spotting three black cars approaching from afar, the first and last cars being luxury Mercedes S-Class vehicles, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom in the middle.
The three cars had a commanding presence, instantly drawing all attention.
The waiting journalists also pointed their cameras at the three cars.
Once the cars stopped, six bodyguards in black got out of the two Mercedes, along with an elderly man in his sixties. Despite his graying hair, he exuded extraordinary poise.
He looked like a butler and opened the right rear door of the Rolls-Royce.
The next moment.
Ye Qingxin, dressed in a black trench coat and wearing sunglasses, appeared in everyone's view, regal as a swan.
Her stunning appearance and elegant demeanor gave off a powerful oppressive aura.