At Song Henian's room door.
Old Sir Song came rushing in, leaning on his cane. When he saw the bodyguards brought by Ji Muye, he frowned, "Muye, what are you doing?"
Hearing no response from inside, Ji Muye turned to look at Song Changhe, his eyes dark as he said, "I'm naturally here to pick up my people."
Today's banquet had been hosted in the name of Song Changhe, and the attendees were all prominent figures in their circles. Ji Muye's open intrusion with so many bodyguards was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Song Changhe.
He said in displeasure, "Your people... how do I remember that you and Miss Lu had already divorced? She is now a free individual."
Ji Muye's deep, indifferent gaze fixed on the old man before him as he scoffed coldly, "Just because she's free, she can be bullied by the Song Family?"
He directly ordered the bodyguards to start breaking down the door, "I'll take full responsibility."
Ji Muye, "Break it down!"