Wang Xintong just happened to run into Room 309, and her demeanor instantly dropped as she appeasingly walked over.
"Mr. Room 309, I have to bother you again this time."
Room 309 still loomed high above: "Is it just you?"
"Yes, I don't want to cause you any more trouble..."
"Let's go."
Wa Zhiqi watched them walk away and then smoothed back his hair, feeling around his person and eventually calmly produced another card.
Thankfully, he had two.
The originally sympathetic look on the security guard's face instantly crumbled: ???
What kind of deity is this?
Wa Zhiqi didn't notice these things and couldn't understand the ins and outs here; facing the security guard's strange gaze, he calmly swiped the card, without having to hand over any communication devices.
Following the friendly reminder from the security check, he went to the designated document room.
The direction was exactly opposite to where Wang Xintong and the others were heading.
