"Please help me, I just want to swipe an elevator card, I won't bother you with anything else!" The woman grabbed the security guard's arm, repeatedly saying the same thing. Her clothes were very clean, but looked rather old-fashioned, seemingly from the style of twenty or thirty years ago, completely out of place with the bustling scene of the city center.
"Ma'am, asking me won't help, the floors have been booked, you can't go up without an invitation." The security guard shook off her hand and said, "If I send you up, then if the boss fires me, who will I turn to for justice? If you keep pestering, I may have to call the police!"
"This person really understands nothing, thinks she's visiting a friend in the community." Someone watching nearby mocked.
"Might as well hold up a sign at the entrance and kneel down for injustice, it'd be more useful to cause a stir on social media."
"What's going on?" Honglian stepped forward and asked.
