"Zhou Qiang, where's Zhao Chen? What did you do to him? Do you know that imprisoning others is illegal?"
Su Qianxia anxiously arrived at the presidential suite of the hotel and asked Zhou Qiang, who was dressed in a white bathrobe.
"Miss Su, why are you so angry?" Zhou Qiang smiled. "I've received more than a decade of education after all. I naturally know that imprisoning others is illegal. Although I don't like him, I don't think I would go so far as to violate the law for a smelly loser, right? Is his life as precious as mine?"
"Then where is Zhao Chen?" Su Qianxia's worried heart also relaxed. Zhou Qiang's words made her let down her guard. Just as he said, the Zhou family was a rich family in Ningji after all. He probably wouldn't break the law for Zhao Chen.
Zhou Qiang brought Su Qianxia to the dining room and made an inviting gesture. "Let's talk as we eat!"
Su Qianxia snorted. "I'm not in the mood to eat with you."