Without any delay, everyone walked out of the reception building where two cars were waiting for them. Song Jia boarded the car with Song Chen and Peng Hai was accompanied by the manager who had tagged along in hopes to brown-nose him. He didn't want him to feel short of anything, in case it offended Wu Zhang.
The cars drove to the villa no. 05 and one by one all the four people climbed out. On Song Jia's signal, Peng Hai stepped forward and inserted the key card in the lock and the door opened with a click.
Everyone was calm except for Song Chen. He pulled out a handkerchief from his trouser's pocket and wiped the beads of sweat that had collected on his forehead.
The door opened to a vast hall that was decorated with all the modern luxuries. After taking a quick look around Song Jia asked the manager, "Where is the bedroom?"
