"Who allowed him to court death like that, even daring to sleep with Director Huang's woman."
"Director Huang?"
"Yes, the man who last winter, at the age of sixty, married a supermodel in her twenties. He's a powerful figure in N City, and if his young wife is slept with, he definitely won't let it go easily."
"Is that supermodel Song Yanyan?"
"Yep."
"Probably the sixty-year-old husband couldn't satisfy her, so she ended up sleeping with the man in the ambulance."
"Sigh, these days, there are all sorts of bizarre people and events."
Shanshan silently followed beside Chen Ziqian, with the greeters still whispering behind them, but they couldn't hear clearly anymore.
Chen Ziqian entered the elevator, pressed the floor they were heading to, and turned his head to look at her, whose thoughts were drifting, "It seems we arrived late."
