Chapter 167: Little Xue Supporting the Scene
Songmei Apparel.
"Good afternoon, Chairman Tang!"
"Chairman Tang!" "Chairman Tang."
As Tang Song and Liu Mingchang walked into the office area, the employees took the initiative to greet them one after another.
Several female employees looked at their heroic boss, their eyes sparkling.
They didn't know if it was an illusion, but every once in a while, they could feel the boss becoming even more handsome!
He Liting revealed a bright smile on her face and trotted into the pantry.
She took out the coffee cup dedicated to Chairman Tang from the cabinet, as well as a cup for guests.
She began to make fresh coffee.
Every morning after arriving at the company, besides helping the boss wipe the table, she would also wash the cup clean, all for this very moment.
She turned on the automatic coffee machine, adjusted the grind, set the mode, and brewed under high pressure...
Finally, she used the frothed milk to create a beautiful pattern.
She tidied her attire in front of the mirror, picked up the two cups of coffee on a tray, and walked toward the manager's office.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
"Please come in!"
He Liting gently pushed open the office door, looked at Tang Song on the sofa in the lounge area, and said in a sweet voice, "Chairman Tang, I made two cups of coffee to help you refresh yourselves."
After finishing, she walked over with "tap, tap, tap" steps.
"Thank you, thank you!" Liu Mingchang stood up slightly, his face full of smiles.
He Liting carefully placed the coffee in front of the two.
"Hard work, Lili." Tang Song smiled and nodded at her.
His handsome lips and white teeth made He Liting blush and her heart race; she subconsciously thought of the "glib tongue" Qian Qian had mentioned.
"Then I'll go back to work first. Chairman Tang, let me know if you need anything at any time."
After finishing, He Liting walked out of the office with small steps and gently closed the door.
Liu Mingchang looked at the young man opposite him and sighed again, "If I hadn't bumped into you today, I really wouldn't have been able to continue this business. Thank you so much."
The small company he and his friend ran relied mainly on Huiguang Decoration to make a living, and their ability to resist risk was relatively poor.
If they lost this business, the company would likely fall apart.
He still had parents and family to support, and he was also paying off a mortgage and car loan; just thinking about it made him feel overwhelmed.
He hadn't expected that the small favor he had done in the parking lot at the time would pull him back at a critical moment.
He had to sigh at the wonder of fate.
Tang Song picked up the coffee and took a sip, smiling, "Brother Liu, you've thanked me 6 or 7 times already. Don't be so polite; for me, it was just a matter of saying one sentence. Let's formally get to know each other; my name is Tang Song."
Liu Mingchang quickly took out a business card from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table, "Liu Mingchang. I opened a wallpaper renovation company with a friend; it's actually just a small workshop."
The two exchanged a few pleasantries and added each other on WeChat, truly getting to know each other.
While drinking the steaming coffee, they started chatting.
Perhaps because he had been drinking at noon and his emotions were fluctuating, Liu Mingchang had an exceptionally large amount to say.
Tang Song also learned about many of his experiences from his narrative.
He graduated from a junior college, first worked in a warehouse company for two years doing manual labor, then joined a logistics company. Although he was hardworking, he just couldn't earn much money.
Then he came out to start a business, partnering with a friend to open a wallpaper renovation company. Relying on a Wuling Hongguang S, carrying people and goods, through wind and rain, things slowly got better.
Before the New Year last year, he bought an Audi A4L and chased after a high school female classmate he had secretly loved for many years—the woman who had gone camping at Taiping River with him before.
Unfortunately, they broke up in the end, arguing incessantly, a total mess.
Talking about that girlfriend, Liu Mingchang's face gradually dimmed.
He laughed at himself, "The 'white moonlight' is actually just like that! People always change. I liked her when she was seventeen or eighteen, short-haired, pure, and laughing; not the 30-year-old 'little fairy' who is full of ritual, crazily gaslighting me, and full of negative energy."
Tang Song pursed his lips, and a smiling figure also popped into his mind.
Blue and white school uniform, high ponytail, bangs, baby fat...
"Clatter—" Liu Mingchang put the empty cup on the coffee table, stood up, and said, "I won't disturb your work anymore. Let me know when you're free, and I'll treat you to a drink."
"Okay, I'll see you out." Tang Song stood up as well.
"No, no, no, I'll go myself. I won't delay your time!"
"Goodbye."
Seeing Liu Mingchang out of the office door, Tang Song returned to his seat and narrowed his eyes slightly.
After chatting with Liu Mingchang, he felt like he had passed through a segment of his life experience; a peculiar feeling lingered in his heart, and he had many thoughts.
"Ding! You have triggered a new task 【Make Connections】. Please go to the Task Center to view it."
【Task Content: "Making connections not only helps you obtain resources, information, and support, but also provides assistance for business development and learning growth; it is a precious accumulation of wealth. Please actively establish and maintain good interpersonal relationships and get to know 10 meaningful connections."】
【Task Reward: Comprehension +1, Tang Song's Glasses *1】
【Task Progress: 0%】
【Note: Meaningful connections refer to interpersonal relationships that can have a positive impact on personal growth, development, and success.】
Seeing the second reward, Tang Song was stunned.
This was the second time an item with a person's name had appeared, and it was his own name; the previous one was 【Su Yu's Soul Praise】.
He viewed the details.
【Tang Song's Glasses】: Square-framed glasses worn by player "Tang Song," automatically corrected for optimal vision, possessing excellent eye-protection effects, significantly relieving eye fatigue, and effectively increasing reading and learning efficiency.
【Note: Only by seeing the present clearly can one better see the future.】
It was a great item; if combined with Comprehension +1, it could be said to be a very generous reward.
This task had to be listed as a key project and completed as soon as possible!
"Knock, knock, knock—" A knock on the door sounded.
"Please come in."
Immediately after, Gao Mengting walked in wearing casual clothes, holding a stack of documents, looking hurried.
"When did you get back? Are you tired?" Tang Song asked with concern.
Gao Mengting placed the documents on his desk and smiled, "Just got back. The new batch of returned goods from the counter has been counted. This is the complete list."
The development of live-streaming was unexpectedly smooth; the summer clothes from her previous inventory had already been sold out, and the off-season clothes had also been processed at low prices for the most part.
Now that the new goods had arrived, live-streaming could proceed smoothly again.
Tang Song picked up the inventory list, flipped through it simply, and then looked at his somewhat exhausted partner.
It was time to establish a specialized supply chain management department.
Procurement was fine, but inventory management and logistics were indeed quite cumbersome and extremely time-consuming.
Now, Gao Mengting's main energy should be spent on the live-streaming room, not these miscellaneous trivial matters.
However, this area was also quite important and required contacting a headhunting company for screening.
Immediately after, another thought popped into Tang Song's mind: Liu Mingchang.
This 30-year-old brother had a good character and had many years of work experience in warehousing and logistics; perhaps he could give it a try.
Of course, the more critical point was that the 【Make Connections】 task was triggered by him, indicating that he was one of the meaningful connections.
Maybe there would be surprises.
But this matter wasn't urgent; he could take his time.
Having thought this through, Tang Song put down the list in his hand.
He asked his youthful and hot partner, "Mengting, in your ideal vision, what should our company's future live-streaming room look like?"
With the renovation in progress, the 【Shocked Employees】 task had to be put on the agenda.
In terms of live-streaming room renovation, Gao Mengting was more professional than him, so he could listen to her ideas.
Gao Mengting smiled, leaned her butt against his desk, took out her phone, opened a photo, and placed it in front of him.
Her tone was light, "About this, I've fantasized about it for a long time and drew it simply before. Later, when a junior schoolmate came to rent with me, I let her help me use professional drawing software to make a complete version...
The overall style is like a walk-in closet in a luxury mansion. Our target customers are young women who pursue refinement and have a certain consumption ability.
The hidden light strips in the wardrobe can adjust the color temperature, making it convenient to display clothes of different styles and colors...
To highlight the anchor's image, the main light is a 200w plus 90 deep-mouth parabolic softbox..."
She tilted her body slightly, introducing her vision with bright eyes, becoming more excited as she spoke.
Finally, she simply walked around the room, gesturing excitedly to Tang Song about her ideas.
In a sense, she was a true idealist.
She contained great enthusiasm for success and the future in her heart.
While being serious and calm in her actions, she also had a touch of innocence and spirit, which was also the most charming part of her.
Tang Song liked being friends with such people.
He casually forwarded her design draft to his WeChat, and just as he returned to the main interface, a message popped up.
【Dong Zhiping: "Senior, are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to a meal."】
Tang Song raised his head, shook his phone at her, and said in a calm tone, "Dong Zhiping asked if you're free tonight; he wants to treat you to a meal."
Gao Mengting took the phone, replied simply, and explained, "This is an alumnus of mine who previously worked as a market analyst at a large e-commerce company in Hangcheng. I heard he recently returned to Yancheng, so I wanted to poach him for our company."
"Hmm." Tang Song nodded, "Come on, continue talking about our live-streaming room. Seeing you talk so well, I'm getting excited too."
After finishing, he stood up and came to Gao Mengting's side.
The two sat side-by-side on the back of the sofa, looking at the miniature landscape of the city outside the glass curtain wall, and began to chat happily.
……
May 23, 2023, Tuesday, sunny to cloudy, 17~30c.
Zhao Yaqian got up early.
When going to the bathroom, she carefully felt that the trauma left behind when playing ball with her boyfriend before seemed to have completely recovered.
In other words, she could play ball to her heart's content again!
A 19-year-old girl who had just tasted the forbidden fruit was full of interest in this.
Especially since her boyfriend was so great, she really couldn't wait.
She tidied herself up seriously, and when she walked out of the bedroom, He Liting had already bought breakfast.
The two sat at the table in the living room and began to eat.
He Liting asked, "Haven't you finished your resignation yet?"
"Hmm, hmm." Zhao Yaqian bit into a meat bun, puffed out her cheeks, and said in a muffled tone, "The beauty salon is too short of people; the store manager is already recruiting. I saw that they even interviewed someone yesterday. I should be able to leave in these two days."
During the most difficult time before, it was Yisha Beauty Salon that gave her a chance.
Now, even if she was leaving, Zhao Yaqian hoped it wouldn't affect the work at the beauty salon.
"That's good."
Zhao Yaqian drank a mouthful of hot millet porridge and said, "Tingzi, I don't know why, but thinking about resigning, I feel strange in my heart, and I don't sleep soundly at night."
"It's very normal. After all, it's a stable job that was hard to find. This is typical of a lack of security, plus you have debt, which is why you're like this. You'll be fine once you sign the trust."
He Liting understood this feeling too well; she and Zhao Yaqian both came from small places, and their families could provide very little support.
So they were particularly obsessed with money; once they lost their jobs, they would be very panicked.
Zhao Yaqian asked in a small voice, "Tingzi, you say... the family trust Brother Song mentioned, how much money can I get a month?"
He Liting shook her head, "How would I know that? But according to the news I found, it should be at least tens of thousands a month. If Tang Song is generous enough, it's possible... I mean it's possible it's an annual salary of one million."
"One million!" Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, not even bothering to eat her meat bun, "So much! No way!?"
Her expectations were actually not high; after all, it was her boyfriend's money she was spending.
Being able to rent a house, not worry about food and clothing, use her credit card and Huabei with peace of mind, and occasionally go on a trip—that would be enough.
"Who knows? After all, Tang Song is so rich and treats you so well." He Liting said, feeling envious and jealous again.
With Tang Song's figure, appearance, and character, even if he didn't give anything, Qian Qian wouldn't be at a loss!
Zhao Yaqian bit her teeth hard, her eyes sparkling.
If there was a stable income of one million a year, what would that picture look like?
Freedom to eat fried skewers, eat steak whenever she wanted, and enter those high-end restaurants at will.
She could move with Tingzi to a high-end apartment or western-style house in the city center.
Swipe her card at will for whatever she saw while shopping—designer clothes, cosmetics, skincare products.
Occasionally, she could also consume top-tier luxury goods like Chanel, LV, and Hermes.
…
"Snap!" A crisp snap of fingers sounded in her ear, interrupting her reverie.
He Liting pulled out a tissue and handed it over, "Wipe your drool."
"Oh, oh." Zhao Yaqian smacked her lips, and the anxiety in her heart disappeared without a trace.
She was working herself to the bone now, and she only made about 5,000 or 6,000 a month.
Even if that trust gave her ten thousand a month, it would be enough to spend. The most important thing was that she could receive it for a long time without worrying about unemployment.
After eating, washing up, putting on makeup, and doing her hair, the two set off for work together.
9:00 AM.
Zhao Yaqian, having changed into her work uniform, walked into the beauty room, seriously tidied up the skincare products and instruments, and then came to the service area on the first floor.
While chatting with her colleagues, she waited for customers to come in.
Workday mornings were when the beauty salon had the fewest people, and also when they were the most relaxed.
"Qian Qian, there's an appointment customer for you. Go over and receive her."
"Alright!" Zhao Yaqian agreed and walked quickly toward the front desk.
Immediately after, she saw the fashionable and beautiful Little Xue.
After verifying the "199 Yuan Special Package," Zhao Yaqian enthusiastically took Little Xue to the beauty room on the second floor.
First, she performed a meticulous cleaning, then began the comprehensive care.
Lin Mu, who was enjoying it with her eyes closed, asked softly, "Qian Qian, that boyfriend who wants to support you for a lifetime—after you made your choice, did he say anything?"
Zhao Yaqian's face flushed, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a small voice, "I followed your suggestion and chose 3, and he agreed, saying he would help me arrange everything. I've already submitted my resignation and should be leaving the beauty salon this week."
Lin Mu opened her eyes slightly, surprised, "You're resigning?"
She had finally found such a beautician friend who could let her worry-free fleece special offers, and now she was leaving.
"Hmm, hmm."
Lin Mu was silent for a moment and said, "Then did he have any expression? You're working well here; it's a pity to just resign like this."
Some sisters she knew before had also encountered this kind of maintenance situation, but many were just playing around.
In the end, they lost their jobs and didn't get any substantial benefits.
Zhao Yaqian said in a low voice, "He said he set up a family trust and wants to make me a beneficiary so that my future life will be guaranteed."
Lin Mu's eyes twitched, and she said in astonishment, "A family trust?"
"Yeah, Little Xue, you work in finance; can you tell me the ins and outs of this?"
"May I ask, how old is your boyfriend?"
Zhao Yaqian was stunned and said, "25, why?"
"Uh... are you sure he's not joking with you? Family trusts are generally set up for wealthy families to pass on wealth, starting at ten million. Your boyfriend is so young; even if he's rich, it's unlikely he'd come up with something like this just to support you."
After all, having worked in a financial company for a year and having had many contacts with colleagues, Lin Mu also knew basic financial common sense, and she even bought some financial products herself.
Zhao Yaqian said with certainty, "I don't know about that, but my boyfriend would definitely not lie to me."
"Fine, good luck to you." Lin Mu pursed her lips, but she didn't take it to heart.
Qian Qian was still too young and too easy to believe what others said.
She had also come into contact with many rich second-generation kids, most of whom still relied on their families.
To prevent them from squandering, their living expenses came from insurance and funds bought by their families.
Although they lived in luxury mansions and drove luxury cars, looking very awesome, it was fundamentally impossible for them to take out 10 million to set up a trust.
Their parents wouldn't agree.
About an hour later, Zhao Yaqian put away the instruments and said softly, "Little Xue, the project is finished."
"Thank you, Qian Qian." Lin Mu sat up from the beauty bed and looked at her skin in the mirror.
Zhao Yaqian organized her things, took out her phone from her pocket to check it, and her expression froze.
Lin Mu asked curiously, "What's wrong, Qian Qian?"
"It's nothing, my phone has been on silent mode, I just suddenly saw a few missed calls..." Before Zhao Yaqian could finish her sentence, the incoming call interface appeared on her phone screen again.
It was still that same local landline number.
Because there was no one else in the beauty salon for the moment, Zhao Yaqian answered the call directly, "Hello, hello."
Immediately after, a male voice filled with relief came through the receiver: "Hello, Ms. Zhao, we have finally reached you!"
Zhao Yaqian said with some trepidation, "Um, my phone was on silent just now so I didn't see it, may I ask what you need me for?"
"I am Zhang Chengyuan from the Yancheng office of SloverTrust. This call is to notify you that your trust beneficiary agreement has been drafted and you can come over to sign it."
Zhao Yaqian's eyes widened suddenly, her face flushed as she said, "Ah! Um, is it possible to do it now?"
"Well... the signing process will take quite a while, and since it is already approaching noon, I suggest you come over at two o'clock in the afternoon. The address and signing details have already been sent to you via text message." Zhang Chengyuan paused for a moment, "Chairman Tang will not be attending in person this time, but his representative, lawyer Luo Bin, will be there and will provide you with legal aid services at the same time."
"Oh, oh, okay, okay, thank you."
"That's all for now, please make sure to keep your phone accessible this afternoon."
After hanging up, Zhao Yaqian was so excited she almost screamed, her hands and feet moving restlessly.
She hadn't expected it to come so soon! She couldn't help but start fantasizing in her mind about "life after having a million."
Lin Mu asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly so happy?"
"It's about the family trust, the other party notified me that I can go over and sign it!" Zhao Yaqian replied excitedly, clicking on her text message app.
There was indeed a new message at 9:10, but she hadn't noticed it at all.
The expression on Lin Mu's face paused, and the look she gave Zhao Yaqian became unbelievable.
Checking the content of the text message, she muttered to herself, "Address, 29th floor of Chengyuan Building, Juqing Juqing Hui Jin... bring your personal identification documents..."
"Seeing Xiao Xue, help me look at this, what is all this at the end? I'm a bit confused." Zhao Yaqian hurriedly handed over her phone.
Lin Mu bit her lip, took the phone to look, and explained, "To confirm the authenticity and validity of the signing process, you can bring no more than 3 witnesses. They need to be third parties without conflicts of interest, adults with legal capacity, and professionals outside of the trust relationship. If you have your own legal or financial advisor, you can bring them along too."
This notice could be said to be very formal, writing down some precautions very clearly; much of the content exceeded Lin Mu's understanding.
It also made her feel increasingly unbelievable.
It was as if a friend suddenly said they were going to buy a lottery ticket and then won the grand prize.
Who could have imagined that an ordinary beauty therapist would actually be involved in a ten-million-level trust fund?
This world really is a huge amateur production!
Zhao Yaqian pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Seeing Xiao Xue, are you free this afternoon?"
"Uh, yes."
"That's great! You happen to meet the requirements for those witness rules, and you work in financial investment, so you count as a professional!" Zhao Yaqian said excitedly, "You come as a witness, just in time to help me hold down the fort, I'll treat you to a big meal at noon!"
She had never experienced this kind of scene before, and Tang Song wasn't there.
And Lin Mu was the most presentable one among all her friends: a leader at a large financial company, a wealthy daughter; looking at her social media, she often attended various events and meetings, definitely a highly educated woman.
With her backing, she wouldn't have to worry about making a fool of herself.
Lin Mu licked her dry lips, not quite knowing what to say.
A front-desk administrator at a financial company, does that count as a professional?
Hesitating for a moment, she still nodded in agreement with a guilty conscience, "Okay."
She was truly curious about what kind of trust belonged to Zhao Yaqian.
She also wanted to go see the signing scene, preferably take some photos on-site, so she could show off online or on social media later.
It was very beneficial for packaging her own image.
"Thank you, Seeing Xiao Xue! Wait for me, I'm going to ask my boss for leave now, I'm going home to change into a pretty dress first, I'll treat you to a Western steak lunch!"
"Okay, then I'll go back and change clothes too, let's meet at the restaurant at noon."
12:30 PM.
When Zhao Yaqian, who had changed into a pretty white dress, arrived at the restaurant and saw Lin Mu, she couldn't help but show a look of envy in her eyes.
She sincerely exclaimed, "Seeing Xiao Xue, this outfit of yours is really beautiful, full of presence, and fashionable and sexy; it must be very expensive, right?"
"It's alright, it only adds up to a few tens of thousands." Lin Mu smiled with pursed lips, feeling secretly proud inside.
In order to match today's scene, she had taken out all the clothes she had been saving at the bottom of her chest.
A Dior sequined dress, bought on sale, 29,500 yuan.
A Fendi coat-style cape, also bought on sale, 8,800 yuan.
Valentino high heels, 9,600 yuan.
Besides that, her bag, earrings, and watch were all genuine luxury goods.
She usually only wore this getup when attending important occasions or gatherings; she treasured it to death.
It should definitely be able to hold down the fort steadily!
"Click, click—" After a round of selfies, the two started eating the fragrant steak.
Lin Mu's movements were very elegant and natural, pleasing to the eye; it was obvious she had practiced seriously.
Zhao Yaqian watched with envy, subconsciously learning along, but it was always missing something.
After finishing lunch.
Lin Mu took a bottle of exquisite mouthwash out of her bag, calmly cleaned her mouth, and sprayed some pleasant-smelling freshener.
She looked very refined.
Seeing Zhao Yaqian's eager look, she let out a "pfft" laugh, handed the things over, "Here, take it and use it!"
This beauty therapist was truly simple, all her emotions written on her face.
Being friends with someone like this was especially relaxing, making Lin Mu feel a bit lazy to even pretend.
Zhao Yaqian took it with some embarrassment and started to operate it just like her.
1:30 PM.
The two took a taxi from the restaurant and headed straight for Chengyuan Building.
Walking into the bright and spacious lobby on the first floor, Zhao Yaqian subconsciously grabbed Lin Mu's arm.
She had never been to such a formal office building before, and looking at the white-collar workers coming and going, she was a little nervous.
Lin Mu held her posture straight, pulling her as they walked toward the front desk.
They successfully boarded the elevator and went straight to the 29th floor.
As the elevator doors slowly opened.
Lin Mu patted her hand and smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal, I'm here."
Seeing the elegant, calm, confident, and generous Seeing Xiao Xue beside her, Zhao Yaqian's hanging heart gradually settled down.
It's a good thing she didn't come alone, it's so good to have Seeing Xiao Xue here.
Walking out of the elevator doors.
The two stopped in their tracks simultaneously.
In the hallway, every few steps, there stood a burly man in a suit wearing sunglasses; looking at it, the momentum was terrifying.
Lin Mu's mouth twitched, "This, Qian Qian, are you sure this is to sign a contract?"
"I... I don't know either." Zhao Yaqian's gaze was a bit panicked; how was this different from what she imagined?
Just at this moment, a voice came from the side, "Ms. Zhao, you're here!"
Immediately after, a middle-aged woman walked over quickly, saying with a face full of enthusiasm, "Everyone has arrived, I'll take you over."
"Okay, thank you." Zhao Yaqian bowed very politely.
The three walked through the hallway and stepped into the spacious and magnificent front hall.
Looking at the gold-stamped company introduction above, Lin Mu's heart also rose.
Slover(HK)Trust.
It really was an offshore trust company!
Walking along the corridor, looking at the luxurious and understated renovation, the employees in suits and leather shoes, and the high-end atmosphere.
Zhao Yaqian looked around, feeling embarrassed and fearful inside.
Lin Mu's hand holding her bag exerted a slight force.
How did this small office agency feel even more impressive than Rongxin Venture Capital?
The three turned left and right, walking into a quiet and private office area.
The middle-aged woman opened a black solid wood door and gestured with her hand, "Please come in, both of you."
Zhao Yaqian shrank her neck and squeezed Seeing Xiao Xue's arm hard.
Lin Mu took a deep breath, put on a formulaic smile, and walked in with her.
"Creak—click—" As the door slowly closed, the hearts of the two girls also made a sound.
The dark-toned office area was solemn and atmospheric; the ornaments and furniture inside were full of steady and heavy texture.
In the huge private office area, there were only three people.
One man and two women, all standing.
Hearing the movement here, they all looked over, their momentum extraordinary.
The man showed a proper smile on his face and walked over, "Hello Ms. Zhao, I am Chairman Tang's agent and legal advisor, Luo Bin."
Wearing a tailored custom suit, a collared double-breasted jacket, French cufflinks, and a patterned tie.
His face was handsome, his hairstyle simple, parted to the side and raised backward, mature and steady, his image and temperament were excellent.
"H-hello." Zhao Yaqian nodded with lowered eyes and a submissive look.
The sound of "tap, tap, tap" footsteps rang out.
A woman in her 30s walked over, smiling broadly, "Hello Ms. Zhao, I am the witness for today's signing, Mo Xiang Wan."
She was wearing a khaki casual shirt, black suit pants, and black high heels.
On her beautiful face, the most eye-catching thing was those bright and spirited eyes.
An elegant and wise temperament radiated from the inside out; every word and action, every gesture, showed a unique charm.
"Hello."
Immediately after, another younger woman also walked over, her gaze looking straight at Zhao Yaqian.
Hair tied with a claw clip, dressed in exquisite fashion, radiating a full aura of asceticism.
After a moment, a big smile appeared on her face, "Hello, I am the investment advisor for SloverTrust, Qin Yingxue."
"Hello." Zhao Yaqian replied hurriedly.
The smile on Lin Mu's face gradually collapsed, her legs shaking a little.
Good heavens, every one of them was wearing a watch worth over a million!
End of Chapter
