"Sis, what exactly does Zhou Wang do?"
As they rode the Number Five private elevator specially reserved by Zhou Wang, under tight security and respectful guidance of the staff, heading to the top of the International Gold Center, Li Xiaoya, clearly startled by the spectacle, couldn't help but pull her sister Li Xiaolei aside and ask softly.
"Didn't I tell you before? He's in business, and his business is quite big..."
Li Xiaolei replied, puzzled.
"But... but you didn't say it was this big, did you?"
Li Xiaoya chuckled awkwardly, turned to see her husband Xiang Ming looking serene, not as cautious as when he first got into the elevator. She couldn't help but lean closer, glancing at Zhou Dajun and his wife murmuring in the other corner of the elevator.
"Honey, didn't you say you wanted to get acquainted with Old Zhou and his wife? Why haven't you made a move?"
"Because after thinking it through, something still feels off."
"What's off?"
Li Xiaoya asked, confused.
