After all, her father was still in their hands, and if she appeared too forceful, her father could very well be in danger.
"Enter and then turn right... right turn, the Vice Chairman is in the large... hall waiting for you!" She Yan reluctantly averted his gaze, wanting to take another good look at Zhou Yuanyuan, but after only a glance, he lost interest and walked away, leaving behind a stammering remark.
Zhou Yuanyuan also noticed She Yan's disdain and immediately felt a bit annoyed. Staring at his retreating figure, she muttered, "Right... right turn? Doesn't that lead straight out? Are the street punks these days really that unprofessional? How could such people be on duty?"
Side by side, the two women cautiously walked through the gate. Seeing the strangely gazing hoodlums, some standing and some squatting around, Lin Xuerou couldn't help but feel nervous, her sweaty palms soaking the five hundred bills she was clutching.
