A friend talk- a conclusion
Sang Qian stepped out of her car. She removed her shades and lifted her face to take a look at the shabby old building. She sighed. Out of everything, this was there secret place? She scoffed.
She walked inside elegantly closing the door behind. She opened the lock and started ascending the stairs. Her heels made a 'click sound when they came in contact with the grey cement.
She looked around, the building was abandoned. She owned it and she knew, she had to do something to improve this and turn this into one of the best, estate's in the country. She nodded at the new idea as she took a brief pause in her steps.
The golden hour was at it's zenith. The sunlight reflected on her beautiful face from the broken glass of the windows. The building's interior was just some broken furniture and a few lights which rarely worked. This place was dangerous on it's own. What if in her absence, someone used it for drug dealing or anything?