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"Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Steven."

The receptionist blocked Chen Zhao's way. "Do you have an appointment?"

The receptionist looked at Chen Zhao. With two bamboo containers on his back, Chen Zhao really did not look like a decent person.

"Yes, you can call Steven."

"Of course, please wait." The receptionist was about to return to the front desk and call Steven when he realized that Chen Zhao had entered the elevator by himself.

"Sir... Wait..." The receptionist quickly rushed into the elevator. "Sir, please go down and leave with me. Outsiders are not allowed in here."

"Don't worry. I've really made an appointment with that old man."

"Sir, please. If you have an appointment, let me ask first. I might lose the job because of this."

"I promise you won't."

The elevator stopped and Chen Zhao shouted right away, "Steven."