"Hello, ma'am, I'm Lin Zhe, the owner of the Youfu Inn. We owe it to your warning today; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable..."
A young man in his twenties, quite handsome and charming, squeezed through the crowd to Bai Yulan and thanked her sincerely.
If it weren't for Bai Yulan's warning tonight, more than fifty guests would have been buried by the landslide at the inn!
More than fifty lives, reaching the standard of a major accident.
Although it's a natural disaster, Lin Zhe, the owner, would still have to bear significant legal responsibility!
Compensation for injuries and fatalities would cost in the millions, and he might even end up in jail!
Tonight is indeed a blessing in disguise.
The inn is gone, causing great economic loss, but fortunately, there were no casualties.
Bai Yulan said, "It's my brother who notified me, and then I informed everyone. If you want to thank someone, you should thank my brother the most."
"Ah? Your brother?"
