Fang Yu arrived at the entrance of the high-rise building and looked up.
"Damn, it really is tall."
"My wife is seriously rich. Looks like I won't have to worry for the rest of my life."
Fang Yu walked straight into the lobby.
No one stopped him initially, but upon entering the interior, there were many security guards patrolling back and forth.
Fang Yu went straight to the reception desk.
"Hello, I'm here to see someone."
The receptionist was a pretty young girl, dressed up glamorously. She looked up and saw a young man, not bad-looking, albeit a bit poorly dressed, but she still asked with a smile, "Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"
"I'm looking for my wife."
Pfft—
The receptionist couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Sir, may I ask who your wife is?" She thought maybe this man's wife worked in the building.
"Ye Wenjun."
