"Miss! Are you a member here?"
"..." Shang Haohao shook her head: "I'm here to find someone!"
"Do you have a friend here? Can you tell me his name? We can look it up for you."
"..." Shang Haohao thought for a moment, unable to recall the person's name, she pulled out her professional ID from her shoulder bag and looked at the few characters on it.
"His name is Yue Feng!"
Upon hearing this, the lobby manager's expression paused.
He hesitated for a few seconds, pressed the intercom on his ear, stepped aside, turned his body, and whispered quietly.
"President Dong, there's a young lady looking for the BOSS."
"..." Shang Haohao did not understand why the manager suddenly acted so mysteriously, and soon he walked back to her.
"Miss, may I ask your last name?"
"Shang, Shang Haohao!"
"..." The attendant left mysteriously again as before.
Soon a middle-aged man came to Shang Haohao and respectfully opened his mouth.
