When Gu Nuan boarded the company shuttle prepared for them, there were already two women sitting in the vehicle.
They were exactly the two influential financiers' daughters she had heard people gossiping about earlier in the conference hall.
Zhong Qiaohui, stylish and charming with ear-length hair and a towering height of 178 cm, rivaling a model's stature, reportedly inherited her parental lineage's sharp brow ridges, as sharp as unsheathed swords, exuding an aura of a powerful woman, sharp and astute.
She was the granddaughter of a private fund tycoon.
As people said, Zhong Qiaohui always sat in the last row of the shuttle, in the farthest corner, seemingly averse to getting close to anyone; in Gu Nuan's eyes, this woman was like a proud queen.
In stark contrast was the woman with fluttering long hair, reminiscent of a pure girl from a movie poster, rumored to be the bank president's daughter named Li Changzhi.