Jiang Qing'e's voice rang out coldly, met by mutters and exchanged glances within the hall.

"Miss, someone was sent to the Suncreek Villa's headquarters to convey the message. President Hanzhi should have hurried over if he received the message," Lei Zhang said.

Jiang Qing'e nodded. "Seems like we have a problem."

"Is President Hanzhi Pei Hao's man?" Li Luo asked.

Today was his presentation as the young lord of House Luolan. The management staff knew it was important. Even if they did not respect him, they had to respect Jiang Qing'e.

And if this Hanzhi was planning to disrespect both, then he had to be a diehard Pei Hao supporter.

Jiang Qing'e shook her head. "Hanzhi is...