More than a dozen people, both adults and children, blocked the elevator doors.
A few young girls were wearing masks and crying.
Sensing that something was wrong, Lin Yiqian was about to take a step back when someone noticed her."That's her. She's the boss of the Lin group."
A woman in her forties pointed at him excitedly.
The group of people turned to look at Lin Yiqian in unison. As they all recognized her, they began to crowd around her.
"Your Lin family will make my daughter lose face."
"And US. My wife used your products and her face is disfigured. You black-hearted businessmen, have your conscience been eaten by dogs just to make money?"
The group of them cursed as they walked.
Lin Yiqian knew that there was no way for her to hide now. Moreover, this was not something that could be solved by hiding.
She stopped in her tracks and waited for them to reach her. A middle-aged woman grabbed her arm agitatedly and shook her hard.