Su Yuan instinctively turned her head and looked past the security guard to see that woman. She was stunned.
Was this not the big-breasted woman that was fooling around with Mo Ting in the bathroom at the bar? Why was she here?
"What happened?" The big-breasted girl carried the takeaway box, which looked very heavy. She did not walk to the front desk and stood on the spot to ask.
"It's nothing. She's just a psychopath. She's holding a lunchbox and she wants to see the president. I told her that she needed an appointment to see the president, but she didn't believe me and even said that the president had to come downstairs to pick her up."
The lady at the front desk looked at Su Yuan as if she was telling a joke, her eyes full of disdain.
Eve looked at Su Yuan's face. "And then?"
