Club is the most respected member, specially opened a VIP elevator, which is very common in the Congress halls.

It's a coincidence tonight that the elevator is out of order and the clubhouse is being urgently repaired.

At 10 o'clock, it's just the beginning of the golden period of the club. People come and go in the hall. Many people wait in line at the elevator side, each dressed like a gentleman and a lady of good taste.

"Let's take the stairs."

Yue Zi-tong, who bowed her head as if she were a thief, didn't want to queue up there. Should she be recognized, her first-generation reputation would be lost?...