The hotel's revolving door slowly turned.
Su Wan raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, her back straight, and she didn't look back with any regret.
Just then——
The low and thick sound of the engine stalling was as neat as if it was coming from one person.
Su Wan paused.
She raised her eyes and her pupils suddenly shrank.
In the open space in front of the hotel, eight pure black Rolls-Royce Phantoms were lined up. The Flying Goddess logo on the front of the car shone coldly in the sun, and the aura was so overwhelming that people could not breathe.
The next second, eight car doors opened simultaneously.
The movements are exact, without the slightest deviation.
Eight bodyguards wearing uniform black suits and Bluetooth headsets were the first to get out of the car. Their bodies were as tall as pine trees. They stood quickly in two rows on both sides, with their hands behind their backs and their eyes as sharp as eagles. They instantly cleared away the crowds around them.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man wearing a hand-tailored dark gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses stepped out of the car.
He raised his hand to straighten his tie slowly, and his leather shoes made a crisp and regular sound when he stepped on the smooth marble floor. The entire hotel entrance suddenly became quiet, and even the wind seemed to have stopped.
The man walked quickly towards Su Wan.
Su Wan frowned slightly and subconsciously tightened her fingers on the strap of her bag.
Her reborn instinct put her on the defensive in an instant. The betrayal in her previous life made her dare not trust anyone easily again, let alone such a stranger who suddenly appeared with such outrageous pomp and circumstance.
The man stood steadily one meter in front of Su Wan.
