Qin Hai had just walked into the lobby when a girl in a black uniform hurriedly ran over.
"Sir, whom are you looking for? This is a private company, and if you don't have an appointment, you can't just come in!"
Dressed professionally, the girl wore a small badge on her chest inscribed with 'Lobby Manager'. She might have been scared by Qin Hai's violent demeanor at the door; facing Qin Hai, fright was evident in her eyes, and her body was shaking.
Qin Hai didn't want to be rough with a young girl, and with a stern face, he asked, "Which floor is Deng Fangliang's office on?"
The girl hesitated for a moment, then said, "Deng... President Deng is not in the company right now. Can you come back at another time to see him? Or leave your contact information so I can tell him when he's back."
Cold rays of light suddenly shot from Qin Hai's eyes as he stared intently into the girl's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "I'll ask again, which floor is Deng Fangliang's office on?"
