Zhou Fan paid no mind to the shocked crowd. While they were still questioning their very existence, their worldviews completely shattered, he had already led Chen Yao inside Nanjiang Tower.
"How did you manage that?" Chen Yao whispered, gently tugging on Zhou Fan's arm as she watched the staff member lead them forward. She was incredibly curious.
"As the Master once said, 'It cannot be told!'" Zhou Fan gave a mysterious smile, tilting his head up and ignoring Chen Yao's threatening glare.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou. You can take this elevator straight up. If you need anything, just use this walkie-talkie to call us. We'll be on duty in the ground floor lobby." The staff member opened the elevator and spoke politely to Zhou Fan, handing him a walkie-talkie.
"Alright, thank you." Zhou Fan smiled and nodded, then led Chen Yao into the elevator. They rode it all the way to the top floor.
