An Youyi

That night, Uncle Wang carried Xiaoman and Kang De back to the city.

The surveillance camera and door lock had been changed.

Less than ten minutes after arriving home, the two managers of the district property management company knocked on the door and apologized sincerely with an extremely low posture. After all, after such a thing had happened, the property management could not escape.

Kang De did not mind. Instead, he generously expressed his understanding.

It would have been fine if those hooligans had snuck in, but they had obtained the access card through an intermediary and even borrowed a parking space. It completely conformed to the district's security process, so there was no need to be too harsh and implicate the security guards of the district to lose their jobs. Those big brothers were all quite good.

"However, although what happened yesterday was an extreme situation, we still have to learn our lesson."

He only said this.