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Chapter 580

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When Su Zhinian walked past him with Song Qingchun in his arms, the manager immediately followed Cheng Qingchong's order and said, "Mr. Su, the Peony Pavilion is ready. You can bring Miss Song there to rest."

The moment the manager said that, Su Zhinian, who was carrying Song Qingchun through the crowd, stopped moving.

His white shirt was stained with a lot of the blood that had splattered from Mr. Yang's body. Because he had just vented his anger, he was covered in sweat. Beads of sweat hung from the ends of his hair, and beads of sweat slowly flowed down his handsome face.

This version of him was so sexy that it made the onlookers subconsciously hold their breath. When he spoke, his voice was clear and slow, even laced with laziness. "How long have you been at Eldorado?"

The manager was stunned by Su Zhinian's question, but he soon recovered and replied in a hurry, "Four years and three months."

The moment the manager finished, Su Zhinian's cold gaze suddenly turned sharp, and his elegant voice was laced with toughness. "What's wrong? You've been here for four years and three months, and you still haven't learned to be a fool? Haven't you seen how many times she has followed me to Eldorado? Since when did the people I brought to the Golden Lounge allow themselves to be bullied so easily? "

The manager was so scared that his heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head and lost the courage to defend himself. In a shaky voice, he said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, this is my mistake."

It wasn't that he hadn't seen Mr. Su bring other women aside from Miss Cheng, but that was one or two months ago. The female companions of rich people always changed, so he thought they had nothing to do with each other, so he didn't pay much attention to it …

Su Zhinian heard the manager's apology, but he did not say anything. He continued to move forward with Song Qingchun in his arms.

Everyone there thought the storm had passed, and they all sucked in a deep breath in unison. However, before they could finish, Su Zhinian suddenly stopped moving as if remembering something. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he stared at the security captain, causing the latter's knees to buckle, and he almost collapsed to the ground. "And you, he's blind, but you're just as blind as he is? Can't you send a few more people to follow her and see if anything happens to her? "

The "he" Su Zhinian was referring to was the lobby manager. Even though he did not look at the lobby manager, when the latter heard the word "he", the manager's body shivered twice. The security team leader, who stood to the side, stuttered, "I've never met Miss Song before, that's why this accident happened. Next time, I'll be more careful, Mr. … Mr. Su …"

Next time? This was the first time, and he already wanted to tear this place down. Was there a next time?

Su Zhinian's face darkened instantly.

The security team leader realized he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly corrected himself. "Next time, next time … next time Miss Song comes here, I promise, I promise I will send people to follow her …"

Su Zhinian's expression improved slightly. He scoffed coldly but did not say anything. He hugged Song Qingchun and strode through the crowd.

The security team leader and the lobby manager waited until Su Zhinian stepped into the elevator before they dared to breathe.

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