The front desk finally called up the information for the new guests.
"They're in VIP Room number 3 on the second floor! Those are Boss Huang's guests!" said the receptionist.
Upon hearing Zhong Lingling's location, Xiang Yimo hurried upstairs.
The club owner, Wang Shan, Li Xue, and the driver all followed behind Xiang Yimo, climbing the stairs in a grand procession.
Of course, Xiang Yimo ran upstairs; those people simply couldn't keep up with his pace.
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Second floor, VIP Room number 3.
A short and dark middle-aged man sat on the leather sofa, with Zhong Yaowen and Zhao Xiaocui supporting Zhong Lingling, briskly walking into the room.
The man's lecherous, squinty eyes immediately fixated on Zhong Lingling's face.
He had thought that the photos were deceiving since people nowadays enjoyed using Photoshop, so he assumed that the woman in this transaction would look somewhat inferior to her picture.
