Listening to Trent's words, the trusted subordinate was shocked and quickly said, "Young Master, if they die here, there will be big trouble."
"Why would they die here?" Trent sneered. "Didn't they want to know the information about the four people? Just give it to them."
Trent's face was full of fierceness.
Just then, someone knocked on the door. A sexy woman with a charming appearance came in. She walked to Trent and wrapped her arms around his neck. "They are coming."
"Let them in."
Trent waved his hand.
In front of the gate of the Howwan Hotel, Helen and Rafael were sitting in the car.
After driving Henry away, Rafael's face was full of pride. "Competing with me? Don't you know who I am?"
A few minutes later, a middle-aged man came over.
"Mr. Liu, President Yu is in the office on the seventh floor."
Rafael nodded and then said to Helen, "Captain Han, Trent is a person who is very kind and respectful to me. As long as I ask, he will be willing to help."
Rafael patted his chest and said proudly.
Without saying anything, Helen followed Rafael to the seventh floor of the hotel.
In the office on the seventh floor, Trent was wearing a casual suit and looking at some documents and reports on the table with his eyebrows furrowed. He seemed to be working hard, which was completely different from what he looked like in the club.
When Rafael pushed the door open and saw Trent, he immediately laughed and said, "Trent, why are you so busy so late at night? You can't work too much."
Trent smiled, closed the document in his hand, and shook his head. "Rafael, I'm not like you. If I don't pay attention, we may not even have a place to stay tomorrow. Please sit down."
Trent quickly went to get some tea.
Yu's Group's young owner acted so intimately, which made Rafael especially happy.
Rafael sat down on the sofa without hesitation. "Trent, you have to make me a cup of tea, or I won't spare you."
"Sure." Trent nodded repeatedly. "Rafael, since you are here, you must be welcomed with the highest courtesy."
Trent said, putting the brewed tea in front of Rafael and Helen.
Rafael picked up the teacup and took a sip, revealing a look of enjoyment. "This tea is not bad."
Trent smiled and put his hand in his trousers pocket, shaking off the remaining powder on his fingertips.
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