When Su Lin arrived, he saw the scene unfolding inside the gallery. He didn't go in; instead, he stepped back and called President Qin.
"President Qin, just as you expected, a drama is indeed playing out inside the gallery." Su Lin briefly described the events to Qin Mobai, waiting for his boss's instructions.
At the top floor of the Jia Sheng Group building, Qin Mobai stood in front of the office's floor-to-ceiling windows, one hand in his suit pants pocket, his handsome face reflected in the window.
A face so extraordinarily beautiful that one more glance could captivate anyone.
The man stood there, calm and composed, knowing that after going through so many things, Lou Xi wouldn't be easily defeated.
But being worried and distressed was indeed real.
"Watch her. If Shen Ruozhuo dares to go too far, tell her that even if she burns down her entire gallery, I can afford to pay for it."
Su Lin shivered; President Qin was willing to spend a fortune for his wife!
