It is said that many big shots in D City own their own presidential suites here year-round, and Yan Nansheng, who knows how to enjoy life, is probably one of them.
Taking the elevator to the top floor, Feng Yanyan stepped out, continued down the hallway, and finally arrived at room 2205 at the very end.
There are only five rooms on this floor, each one a duplex style, occupying a very large area.
She rang the doorbell with her hand, and soon, someone came to open the door.
"Miss Feng."
Feng Yanyan looked at Zhong Chu, "Where is Brother Sheng?"
"The president is inside, please come in."
"No need, I just came to return the gloves..."
"Please come in, the president said, you must be invited in." Zhong Chu said, gesturing with his hand again.
With no choice, Feng Yanyan reluctantly stepped inside.
She glanced at the living room and, aside from a few attendants, still did not see Yan Nansheng.
"Where is he?" Feng Yanyan couldn't help but ask.