After they finished the wedding banquet, it was already nine thirty in the evening, so Mayor Shen naturally wouldn't let Vice Mayor Ye rush back to Yangzhou that very night.
Old Ge was no longer the man he used to be; he could now be called truly rich and bold, and he quietly made a phone call at the dinner table to arrange their lodging.
Han Yu and Han Xiangning simply followed him, Mayor Shen, and Political Commissioner Zhou; they split into three cars and escorted Vice Mayor Ye to the Wushan Hotel.
It was rare for him to meet up with several old subordinates, and Vice Mayor Ye was genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart; of course he had to have a good talk with them.
Old Ge had booked a suite; the room was big enough, just right for playing Shengji.
They were all either leaders or elders; Han Yu and Han Xiangning weren't qualified to sit at the table, so they might as well act as attendants, serving them tea and water.
