In the hall on the first floor of the Empire Group.
Seeing the group of people walking in, the two receptionists stood up. One of them smiled politely and asked, "Hello, may I know who you are looking for?"
Qiu Cheng glanced at Qin Bailu. Seeing that she didn't say anything and didn't seem to have any intention of speaking, he said to the receptionist, "Hello, we're looking for Master Nine."
Even if the other party was only the receptionist, Qiu Cheng didn't dare to slight her.
After all, this was the Empire Group, and its owner was Master Nine, whom few people dared to offend in the capital.
There weren't many people who dared to come to the Empire Group and say that they were looking for Master Nine. The two receptionists were stunned for a moment, but their excellent professionalism quickly made them recover their polite smiles. "Sir, do you have an appointment?"
Qiu Cheng's expression froze, "No."
