Song Zhanzhan stepped out of the elevator with an older looking man. The two seemed close from how they stood beside each other, and if other people were to look at them, it wouldn't be strange if they were mistaken as grandfather and grandson.
As they took a step forward, a lot of the people outside of the elevator soon turned their heads simultaneously as if their bodies were pulled by a string. Several pairs of eyes locked on them which made the old man shudder in fear.
Just what was going on? Who are these people?
Although he didn't know the identity of these people, he had seen a similar view in the past. It was from when an extremely powerful president of a multi-hundred million company visited a party flanked by his bodyguards.
That scene that he witnessed in the past was etched into his mind till this day because of how amazing it looked.
