C287 Patrolman

The moment Zhang Xingyun and Han Lanyue walked out, a Mercedes-Benz arrived at the entrance. A man wearing a suit and wearing hair gel came down.

"Lan Yue." The man greeted Han Lan Yue with a smile.

"Manager." Han Lan Yue impatiently nodded at him.

"I've booked a table at the Golden River Hotel today. Let's have a meal together. I heard that they served a few new dishes