"Sir, this is the headquarters of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, not a place where you can cause trouble!"
"Please leave!"
Several security guards glared angrily at Yang Luo.
"Alright, alright, I'll leave," Yang Luo shook his head, then added, "By the way, I'd advise you to call Elder Hua quickly.
Tell him I'm waiting for him and to hurry over.
Oh, my name is Yang Luo."
After saying this, Yang Luo headed towards the exit.
"Pah!"
The long-haired woman spat out and said, "I don't care what your name is, and even calling? What the hell kind of call!"
The short-haired woman glanced at Yang Luo's retreating figure and felt that he looked somewhat familiar.
After pondering for a moment, she went to the reception desk and picked up the phone to call Hua Changsheng.
The phone rang for a while before being picked up.
