After chatting, seeing that the elevator doors had opened, they didn't waste any more words with the Chen Family People and hastily slipped inside.
Of course, there were two elevators: one for Jiang Huaimeng and the other ladies, while the other was crammed with them, a bunch of grown men.
If those had been beauties with no particular status, they certainly would have enjoyed squeezing into the elevator with them, getting their kicks, but what status did Jiang Huaimeng have, who would dare to be presumptuous with her?
The Chen Family People, petrified where they stood, looked around at the empty space beside them; as a breeze blew by, stirring the leaves at their feet into a whirl, they felt so desolate and lonely!
Everyone, gone again!
Old Master Chen, once he came to his senses, was so angry he could spit blood!
Dammit, this isn't how you treat people!