Everyone knew how terrifying the ice-cold president, Lin Qingxuan, was. Rules were rules, and she never showed mercy. If she found a fault with you, it meant you were doomed.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned. He was just a Bronze member, so why was Manager Yao treating him with such respect?
"Manager Yao, you must be mistaken. They're just ordinary members," Zhang Zheng reminded him. "That Yang Qi went bankrupt a long time ago. He's an unemployed vagrant, so his friend can't be anyone impressive. She's just pretty, that's all. You don't need to be like this."
"Shut up!" Manager Yao slapped Zhang Zheng across the face. "From this day forward, you are no longer a member of our Sea View Pavilion. We don't welcome you here! Get out!"
Zhang Zheng was dumbfounded. He touched his stinging face, utterly bewildered.
