Jiangcheng International Airport VIP channel.
Two people in a standoff.
One wearing a smile, the other with a stiff expression that was also turning red.
"Uncle... the car and hotel are ready..."
"Shall we... go back to the hotel and have a good talk..."
Feeling Balilev's handsome face become increasingly red, Yang Hao knew that he had almost gone far enough.
If he didn't let this proud member of the Combat Nationality save some face, he estimated the negotiations to follow would be rather interesting.
"Okay... alright..."
"Then I really must thank you...."
Balilev glared at Yang Hao venomously, though his expression was quite fierce.
This damn kid.
Really doesn't know how to show respect for elders and cherish the young.
"You're welcome, uncle..." Yang Hao saw that Balilev had finally relaxed his grip, and he quickly withdrew his own right hand before continuing, "Please, uncle..."
"Alright~~~!"