The headquarters of the Trade Union was not as luxurious and extravagant as one might imagine. The exterior was refurbished to look incredibly modest, giving the illusion of an ordinary office building.
Mu You strolled in front of the building, pacing a bit suspiciously back and forth, which caused the security guard at the entrance to eye him warily. Clearly, his face alone was not going to give him access.
While Mu You was pondering who he should contact within the Trade Union, a young man in a suit, who appeared to be an in-charge, walked out. After spotting Mu You, he hurriedly jogged over to him.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mu You?" Even though he had recognized Mu You and was mostly certain of his identity, he still politely asked for confirmation.
"It's me," Mu You nodded.
"Great! Please follow me quickly, the gate will open in about ten minutes."
The in-charge led Mu You into the building, and as expected, with someone guiding him, the security didn't impede him at all.
