Who Is He Exactly?

Hearing this, the tattooed men all stopped and looked at Li Xingning with puzzled eyes.

Li Xingning did not care much and quickly walked in front of Wan Lang.

He bowed and said in a respectful tone, "Hello, President Wan."

In front of ordinary people, Li Xingning was a devil that could not be provoked.

However, in front of Wan Lang...

Li Xingning was like the most humble servant.

"Who are you?" Wan Lang glanced at him and asked.

"I'm Li Xingning," Li Xingning said. "The night before yesterday, at Dahua Hotel, I even gave you a toast."

A few days ago, when Li Xingning learned that Dahua Hotel was going to hold an upper-class banquet, he spent a lot of effort to get an admission ticket.

Li Xingning was just an insignificant person at the banquet.

Wan Lang was the center of attention.

Countless people swarmed Wan Lang and toasted him.