"Sir, do you have a reservation?"
Chen Tang and his entourage of a dozen people walked directly into the lobby with an imposing aura, giving off an unfriendly vibe. The lobby manager immediately stepped forward to greet them.
He bowed and scraped, smiling apologetically, "If you don't have a reservation, I'm afraid I can't let you go up. I'm just doing my job, please don't make this difficult for me..."
On one side of the lobby, four security guards sensed something amiss. They exchanged glances and began to approach.
"Heh heh, Central City Real Estate is a property of the Chen Family, and Chen Huan was merely handling it for us..."
Chen Tang glanced at the manager and was not difficult, "And I am the Patriarch of the Chen Family, Chen Tang. Chen Huan is dead, and I've come to take over our property. Do I need a reservation for that?"
Upon hearing Chen Tang claim to be the Patriarch of the Chen Family, the lobby manager trembled, and his complexion changed instantly.
