When Li Shengxiao arrived, Jinxiu Hotel had already been completely locked down, with many people stuck at the entrance, as security wouldn't allow anyone to leave.
Some people, unfamiliar with the influential backgrounds in Capital City and simply there on vacation, became agitated and started making a scene with the hotel staff.
However, no matter how much of a ruckus they made, even those who were agitated enough to call the police, it was all futile.
No one could leave!
And those who knew whose hand was behind the hotel lockdown, like Shi Mufeng, even if they felt uncomfortable, didn't dare to make a scene and could only wait helplessly.
"What on earth has happened?"
"I don't know."
Whispers were everywhere.
It wasn't until the hotel's main doors opened, surrounded by dozens of bodyguards, that a black Lincoln stopped at the entrance.
Cui Jiangjing, who had arrived earlier, his aunt, and a group of Jinxiu's investors hurriedly came out to greet them.
