The receptionist took one look at the burly, suit-clad men following him and knew they weren't here for a dive.
"I'm looking for someone. Where's Ah Bu?" Su Chen asked, his face devoid of expression.
The receptionist's heart sank. As the saying goes, you know your own business best, and she was well aware of what went on inside the club.
The fact that Su Chen and his entourage immediately asked for Ah Bu told her they were here to settle a score. After all, she'd heard rumors about the shady things he did while leading dives.
While she couldn't stand Ah Bu herself, he was still a company employee, so she couldn't just sell him out. However, judging by the menacing air of Su Chen's group, she knew this was way above her pay grade. Her only choice was to pass the buck.
An idea quickly formed in her mind. "Sir, I'm sorry," she said hastily, "I'm not sure where Coach Ah Bu is right now. But if it's something important, you could ask our club manager!"
