That voice was warm and pleasant to the ear, not too fast or too slow, but the tone carried an undeniable air of authority.
Xia Wan'an turned around to see He Che, clad in a white suit and black-framed glasses, swiftly emerge from the emergency exit: "Chen Cang, go break down the door."
"Yes, boss," Chen Cang replied, shouldering an electric saw as she followed He Che out of the emergency passage. After hearing He Che's instructions, she responded and went directly to the door.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Cang had drilled a hole in the door with the saw she was holding.
Service staff: "Wait, what on earth is this, I..."
He Che took two steps forward and looked at the service staff with his usual pseudo-gentle gaze, speaking with polished courtesy, "Miss, please don't be nervous. If your boss decides to hold someone accountable later, if he is willing to settle this amicably, just tell him to look for me... Here's my business card."
