In less than ten minutes, twenty to thirty security guards were neatly divided into two rows and guarding the first floor. The property manager ran to Fu Sinian's car with a solicitous expression.
"President Fu, do you want to come to our office building to take a look?"
"No need," Fu Sinian replied coldly.
He took out his phone and dialed Shi Qian's number.
Shi Qian was still reading the news online when her phone suddenly rang.
"Young Master Fu."
"I'll meet you downstairs."
"Okay, I'll be right down." Shi Qian tidied her bag and headed downstairs.
As soon as the elevator opened, she saw Jiang Feng and a man in a suit with sunglasses.
"Young Madam," Jiang Feng called.
"Hello, Madam. Call me Chen Song. I'm President Fu's special assistant."
