Chapter 247 Does He Deserve It?

Su Jian stared solemnly through the peephole at the situation outside.

She didn't know who this man was, but in no time at all, he had persuaded those hoodlums to leave.

His back was to her, and Su Jian saw half of his head; his silhouette felt unbelievably familiar, but before she could get a clear view, the man had disappeared from the peephole's view.

However, he didn't head toward the elevator; instead, he moved next door.

Was he that neighbor?

Su Jian furrowed her brows, turned around, and leaned back against the door, her delicate and fair face seeming heavily preoccupied.

Why did his back look so much like Zhou Lu's?

Why were those people so afraid of him?

He had merely spoken a few words and they obediently left?

Considering Fan Chong's influence in Beijing, he wasn't even afraid of Song Yan; his subordinates wouldn't likely fear an ordinary person.