C303 An Unpleasant Smell

"Boss, you're here. We've arranged everything inside."

The leader looked to be in his 50s or 60s. His hair was white. At his age, he was still bowing and scraping to a 20-year-old young man.

"Yes."

Qin Yan only replied coldly.

"Everything has been arranged inside."

Perhaps it was Zhao Huanhuan's illusion, but his smiling expression made him look very wretched.

"Yes