File in hand and dressed in simple black trousers with a white button-up, Liang Zhong Zemin eyes the towering mansion in front of him reluctantly. Beside him, Zhou Hua Fan lays a hand on his arm to use as support while getting off the car, she too was dressed formally in a black pencil skirt and dark blue blouse. Her hair was tied loosely and curled down her left shoulder, around her neck hung a pretty white/blue jade ring, she tucks the jade ring into her blouse while standing. She looks up in time to catch Zhong Zemin's grimace and pinches his arm lightly making him bring his less than impressed frown onto her next. "Hua Fan, this is really not a good idea."