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"Fuck, thinking my money is easy to earn, drag her back for me!"
"Don't be angry, I'll handle this!" Fang Zhuo gave him a smile and turned to chase out the door.
She followed Luo Xiaoqian to the stairs and, with a smile, grabbed her arm.
"Let go of me!" Luo Xiaoqian fiercely shook off her hand.
"Miss Luo, please don't be angry. Our President Li just had a bit too much to drink. I'll talk to him later!" Fang Zhuo caught up with her again and walked with her to the lobby, "You see, it's so late, there are no vehicles back to Beijing now, and it's raining. Where could you possibly go? How about this, I'll take you to the hotel. Tomorrow morning, I promise to get your performance fee into your hands, okay?"
Outside, the sound of the rain seeped in, the earlier light rain having turned into a downpour without notice.
Luo Xiaoqian stepped out into the lobby and looked at the rain outside, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.