Li Fu’s car went straight into the parking lot under the International Pengzhan Hotel, going through some private tunnels before reaching the hotel’s top floor directly. The place was evidently quite closed off: there weren’t any people at all.
Li Fu led the three to a private room, and knocked on the door.
Both Yushu and Mengyao had been to the place countless times, already very familiar with their surroundings.
“Please, come in.” Chu Pengzhan’s voice sounded from inside the room.
Li Fu pushed open the door, only to step to the side as he turned to them. “Miss Chu, Miss Shu, and Mister Lin- after you.”
Mengyao and Yushu entered the room at the gesture, clearly used to Li Fu’s position as something of a butler- it was an image long rooted in their minds.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, felt a little uneasy. “Uncle Fu, after you too…”
“You’re the guest, Mister Lin.” Li Fu said firmly.
