On the way back.
Jiang Ming said worriedly, "President Lu, those people with her look pretty rough. Shouldn't we call the police?"
"The police?" Lu Fan chuckled and replied, "If we call the police, they'll mediate at best. She'll just come back again later. This kind of thing needs to be solved once and for all."
Seeing his calm demeanor, Jiang Ming suddenly felt much more at ease.
The car soon arrived at the entrance of the residential complex where Jiang Ming lived.
From a distance, they saw a few people gathered downstairs. The one in the lead was a woman with a big perm, hands on her hips, yelling and cursing at the building.
Standing beside her were three shirtless men, cigarettes dangling from their lips, with thuggish looks on their faces.
Lu Fan pushed open the car door and slowly sauntered over.
Ma Xiaofei was in the middle of a tirade when she turned and saw Lu Fan. It was as if someone had hit the pause button on her; she froze on the spot.
