"Young Master, how are you going to handle this matter?"
"President Gu, could your wife hit people at her own whim and fancy?"…
Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun surrounded.
Meanwhile upstairs, Tang Mo'er, Lin Shiyu and Gu An'an were standing looking down at these people who were very riled up.
Gu An'an did not speak the entire time. Her eyes swept the people downstairs impassively and then her gaze landed on someone in the dark corner. It was Lu Yan.
Of course she could recognize him at a glance, even in the sea of people.
It was very dark where he was standing and Lu Yan's face could not be clearly seen. He stuck both hands into his trousers pocket and his gaze landed on An'an.
At the same time, Delia was also looking at Gu An'an. He rubbed his hands together secretly and his eyes gleamed with lust. What a beautiful girl.