"An insider?" A man in a suit sneered and said, "Who's an insider with you?"
"My name is Ling Chen." Ling Chen pointed at his nose and said, "You might not know me, but that's okay, just call your superior and ask. They definitely won't be unfamiliar with me." With that, Ling Chen pointed at Zhu Xiaozhu and said, "She's my friend. I hope you can release her. If there's anything, feel free to find me."
Hearing this, the men in suits looked at each other, and finally, one of the suited men stepped aside, took out his phone, and dialed a number, presumably to report to the higher-ups. After a while, the suited man returned to Ling Chen and said, "So it's Mr. Ling, very sorry. Since we are all insiders here, I won't make things difficult for her today." With these words, the man gestured to his associates to get in the car and leave.
After watching the suited men walk away, Ling Chen held Zhu Xiaozhu's hand and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
