Song Qingchun ignored the waiter who came forth to stop her. She walked toward the door of room 1008 and shoved it, putting all her weight behind it. The door was flung open and slammed heavily into the wall. The booming sound caused the conversation in the room to immediately stop.
After about one second of silence, the man who was seated with his back facing the door roared angrily, "What is the meaning of this?"
As he turned around, everyone else on the table also turned in unison toward the entrance.
The only exception was Su Zhinian. The man seated at the head of the table was staring intently at a painting on the wall.
The waiter who stood beside Song Qingchun apologized profusely for not stopping her. "I'm so very sorry. This is my mistake…"
