Han Zheng placed his hands in his pockets, looking graceful. He said softly, "Go inside. I need to head back to the office."
"Okay." Yan Luoxi waved at him and turned to enter the hotel.
Han Zheng stood at the entrance, watching her walk into the elevator without looking back. He felt somewhat lonely inside. Turning around, he walked toward the parking lot, got into his car, and his phone rang. "Boss, there's been a homicide in the north of the city."
"Alright, I'll head over immediately." Han Zheng hung up the call and drove away.
Yan Luoxi returned to her office, brewed a cup of herbal tea, and settled into the boss chair. She picked up the document on her desk, which she had merely glanced at earlier outside. Now, reviewing it in detail, she discovered Aiweijing Hotel was among the information.
She frowned. Aiweijing Hotel was located right beside the Vanka Hotel branch, and the hotel owner is Li Youran. Is she also going to bid? It's really a narrow path meeting.
