Rong Yan's smile was especially sincere, but the brighter her smile was, the paler the manager who ran over was when he saw her and Liancheng Yazhi. His body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.
Liancheng Yazhi looked at him and said gently, " "I heard that your family owns this shopping mall?"
He wasn't brutal at all. He looked gentle and elegant. He was a very elegant person. He stood there without a hint of hostility. His voice was also very calm, as if there was no sign of anger.
Before the manager could speak, the old lady jumped out anxiously and shouted like a clown, " that's right, it's my family's business. I'm telling you, be sensible and quickly apologize to my grandson. Otherwise, I won't let you walk out of this door today.
The manager pulled the old lady hard and scolded her in a low voice, " "Mom, don't say anymore, Yingluo."
