"I'm sorry... sir... I'm truly sorry..."
Lin Youchu's slender body trembled like a leaf, her eyes already brimming with aggrieved, terrified tears.
Her delicate fingers clutched the hem of her uniform. Other than bowing and apologizing mechanically, her mind had gone completely blank.
Just then, a set of hurried, heavy footsteps came from the end of the corridor.
"What happened?! Is this how you do your job?!"
The furious rebuke came with them.
A balding, fat middle-aged man around forty, drenched in sweat, shoved through the crowd and rushed breathlessly to the table.
He was Wang Defa, the lobby manager of Gathering Clouds Pavilion.
Wang Defa had been drinking tea in his office when he heard that trouble had broken out on the second floor. He had nearly lost his soul from fright.
He swiftly swept his gaze across the table.
He didn't recognize Jiang Che, Jiang Wantang, or Elizabeth.
But when his eyes landed on Qin Yunhan nearby, his pupils abruptly contracted, and his legs nearly gave out on the spot!
She was the most beloved Little Princess of the Qin Family in the Imperial Capital!
And the young man who could make the Qin Family's Young Lady personally accompany him—even willingly take the lower seat...
Anyone with half a brain could tell that he had to be one of the most powerful, untouchable figures at the very top of the Imperial Capital's pyramid!
Seeing the few glaring drops of thick soup on Jiang Che's sleeve, Wang Defa felt a chill shoot straight to the top of his head.
He suddenly turned around and strode over to Lin Youchu.
Without even asking a single question, he launched into a vicious tirade!
"Lin Youchu! Did you leave your eyes at home when you came out?!"
"Do you have any idea