Zhang Aiyun's face went pale with fear, witnessing the intimidating demeanor of Director Lin, which instilled dread in her. She glanced at her older sister Zhang Aiqin behind her, and seeing the arrogance in her face, she felt even more unnerved.
Could it be that Director Lin was brought here by her own sister, Zhang Aiqin? If that were the case, were they targeting her husband, Hu Yong? Were they planning to implicate Su Yang?
Su Yang, on the other hand, remained extremely composed. He slowly sipped the wine in his cup, then raised his head to look at Director Lin.
Narrowing his brows slightly, Su Yang spoke coldly, "Manager Wang, Wanhu Manor is known as the best hotel in Wanhu City, essentially the premier private club here. Is this the kind of conduct you allow? It was one thing for a few people to barge in here with such aggression, but now you personally bring this fat pig, and he's so rude—this is how your Wanhu Manor is managed?"
