Yang Lingxin asked suspiciously, "Sister Minmin, this is…"
"It's fine. I'm just going for a while. It should be some problem at home," she handed the documents to Yang Lingxin. "These are Lin Che's documents. Take them back with you and return them to me in the office tomorrow."
"Okay," Yang Lingxin looked at the people in front of her and felt puzzled. These people looked formidable and didn't seem to be from the company.
However, she looked at Yu Minmin and dared not to say anything. She could only fearfully watch these people escort Yu Minmin away from the studio.
At the presidential palace, Glazed Tile Palace.
It was the first time Yu Minmin came to such a place. She always watched the yearly open house on TV when this place was opened to the public. But that day didn't have such strict staff. When she entered, the layers closed after her. None of her belongings were with her.