On both sides of the lobby of the seven-star hotel, stood a row of well-dressed senior management personnel.
Evidently, they had been informed early on that Lu Jihan would be coming, so they had prepared in advance. As soon as he appeared, they bowed respectfully in greeting.
"Good day, President!"
The grand display made Song Yinyin shiver with fright.
Was this level of extravagance really necessary?
Beside her, Lu Jihan did not even blink as he strode casually into the hotel lobby.
Song Yinyin, however, came to a halt.
Why had Lu Jihan brought her and Dabai to the hotel?
Her heart was in turmoil, uncertain of what might happen next.
Lu Jihan took a few steps, noticed the woman beside him was motionless, paused, and turned back to look at her.
"Come in," he said with a hint of mockery in his voice, raising an eyebrow, "Am I going to eat you in front of our son?"
Song Yinyin felt momentarily embarrassed.
As if he'd dare!
