บท 827: The Eighteenth Level of Hell

"Chu Jiang, don't you care about your son?" Song Wan directly reprimanded Chu Jiang.

"What can I care about?" Chu Jiang raised his head. "I can't even care about you; how can I care about my son? I suggest you not care about Ah Lui's things and just care about your own Chu Xiang."

Chu Jiang's words did not go into Song Wan's head, and she went off in a rage.

She sat on the car and directly arrived outside the Chu Enterprise. She rarely came here, but it did not mean that she would not come. Once the security guard outside saw that she wanted to enter, he hurriedly went forward and stopped her. However, he did it politely.

"This Madam, I'm sorry. It is currently business hours so if you don't have a booking, the company will reject all visitors."

Song Wan did not explain much to the security guard and did not fight with them. Her status was here.