Under the protection of Ye Cheng, Song Yao had left the parking lot.
There was not much time left. She had to arrive at the banquet within the set time.
When she arrived at the front desk, Song Yao looked at her watch and asked anxiously, "Hello, where is Mr. Zhang's grandson's birthday party?"
The receptionist looked her up and down. While typing on the keyboard, she didn't even raise her head and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm here for this birthday party!"
"Attend a birthday party?" The receptionist looked up at Song Yao and asked, "Are you familiar with Mr. Chen?"
Facing the receptionist's knowledge, Song Yao felt confused.
It didn't seem to be a question for the receptionist.
"You just need to tell me the place. I can take care of everything else."
Song Yao was quite determined. After all, there was not much time left for her now. If she went too late, she was afraid that she couldn't meet Chu Hua.