บท 135: The good-old times

Madam Liu called her son’s cell phone, as she waited for him to come to the five-star hotel of the Yang’s family, one of the biggest hotel at the main-street of City Y. She was in the underground parking lot, waiting for her son to arrive before she met up with the Yangs.

They were schedule for a dinner at 7:30 p.m., but it was already pass 8:00 p.m., and she still haven’t step foot inside the building yet, still waiting in the parking lot. Inside her black sedan, with her driver in the driver’s seat, and herself sitting in the backseats as she kept calling for Liu Shun-Feng.

But when she finally got a hold of him she started yelling at him. “Where the hell are you?! You were suppose to finish the photo-shoot three hours ago!”

“Ma, sorry. I’m busy, I’m giving Yi-An a ride home.”