C993 For Safekeeping

A cold wind.

When the hotel's lobby manager saw Han Qing at the door, he quickened his pace and came out to pick him up.

"Mr. Han," he said. Oh, you are finally here. "I have been waiting for you since I received the news."

The lobby manager of the hotel was from China. He had probably stayed here for a long time. He was a little strange when he spoke Mandarin