[Brothers, don't let your monthly tickets expire]
"Madam, I..."
The usually arrogant and domineering foreign woman appeared somewhat pitiful in front of the Chairman's Wife.
But Li Zhiyan still preferred Catherine's defiant and unruly demeanor. Of course, he also understood that this was merely Catherine's facade.
After Yu Nianyao left, she would certainly resume her arguments with Evelyn, perhaps even escalating to a physical altercation. Thinking about it, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but anticipate the scene of the foreign woman clashing with the mixed-race beauty.
"Follow me to the meeting room."
Yu Nianyao said softly, her voice delicate and tender. As a Shanghai socialite with assets exceeding ten billion, she was a true icon of the elite circle, exuding an air of noble sophistication.
Her appearance was both alluring and radiant, yet somehow evoked no thoughts of profanity or disrespect.
