Chapter 292

• Song Shudong shot him a look. "Mr. Quilter, can we talk in private?"
• Francis followed Song Shudong to the side.
• "I don’t need the surveillance to know what happened. I know these security guys’ temper too well," Song Shudong said, voice barely above a whisper. "If they were just regular staff, I’d have fired them on the spot. But they’re relatives that Zhang Liansheng brought from his hometown. Security may look like grunt work, but they actually have backing."