The man shuddered. "No…of course not. President Lu is too busy. How can you have time to hide away small fries like my daughter? Your brother…"
Lu Aotian interrupted him. "You think my brother hid her away?"
"That... that's not what I mean." The man was even more scared. Why was Lu Aotian so terrifying?!
"Then why don't you call 911? The police will definitely help you find her."
"She's not…"
He had already said something over the intercom and his secretary came running in.
"President, do you have any orders?"
"See Mr. Yan out." Lu Aotian said, his face devoid of expressions
Old Yan was suddenly unable to talk thanks to Lu Aotian's frosty glare and the sudden instruction. Was this punk doing it on purpose?
Of course Lu Aotian was doing it on purpose. He knew that Old Yan had charged into his office to reprimand him about his brother. Knowing that family, it wouldn't be anything nice.