Chapter 581 The Yang Family in the Spotlight

• 10:30 p.m., Hilton Hotel in Suhang, blazing with lights and dripping with luxury.
• For tonight’s banquet, Yang the Alligator had greased every palm three days in advance, booking the entire 23rd floor of the Hilton and the rear garden—more than two thousand square meters of open space.
• It was close to midnight, yet laughter and music still flooded the hotel inside and out. Opulence everywhere. In the lobby, the parking lot, the lawn and courtyard, well-dressed guests mingled shoulder to shoulder. At a glance, there had to be three to four hundred people—pretty much every big name from Suhang and the Pearl River Delta.