Seeing someone had already pressed the elevator, Hao Taixing knew that being cautious was pointless now, so he shot Xiao Ming a fierce glance and turned towards the hotel VIP's exclusive elevator.
Hao Xiangyu quickly followed suit.
"Old Sir Shi, interested in taking a look upstairs?" Xiao Ming asked Shi Qianshan.
Shi Qianshan shook his head: "Not interested. In public, the Hao Family surely won't let someone actually jump."
"It's better to enjoy good food than to watch people squabble."
"You really live with clarity," Xiao Ming gave a thumbs up, "but unfortunately, you're wrong again this time."
Shi Qianshan paused, "The Hao Family would really dare let someone die? Don't they care about their reputation?"
"Of course, the Hao Family doesn't wish for someone to die at this time, but compared to immense benefits, what's a bit of reputation?
After all, people these days are very forgetful."
"So you're saying you don't want to go up just to save someone."
"Not entirely."
