Chen Mo had never expected that the owner of the club would be a woman, and one that he had served at that.
Just now, Chen Mo had been contemplating the true identity of this woman.
He had previously assumed it was certainly Wan Qian or perhaps someone like Li Fanghua who had referred her.
After all, the manager had mentioned that she was a woman of significant status.
This was a woman he had to serve well.
The manager had even made a special point of it.
At that time, he thought the woman's identity was no simple matter, but he never once considered that she might be the owner of his own club!
Fu Hailong approached the woman with two underlings and bowed respectfully, calling out, "Sister Hong."
The woman nodded, her icy gaze, however, remained on the middle-aged man.
Feeling her eyes fixed on him, the middle-aged man broke out in goosebumps, his hair stood on end, his scalp tingled, and a chill ran down his spine.
