After asking a few pedestrians in the center of Yuping Town, Yang Chen drove to the entrance of Yuping Grand Hotel.
Although it was called a grand hotel, it was actually just a three-story corner restaurant. Two large red lanterns hung at the entrance, and the crimson carpet was already filthy. Because it was across from the farmer's market, there was a lingering fishy smell in the air.
Lin Ruoxi felt a bit nauseous as soon as she got out of the car. She wrinkled her brows but didn't say anything, walking into the hotel alongside Yang Chen.
In the hotel lobby, Factory Director Wu Liangzhu, dressed in a gray suit, was already standing at the staircase waiting. When he saw Lin
Ruoxi, like most people, his eyes paused for a moment before he put on a pleasing smile.
