Xia Shiyi spoke with a face full of vanity, "Today probably won't work. Let's talk about it another time."
"Ah? Alright then..." Mu Wanxia said with deep regret.
With her chin slightly raised, Xia Shiyi ascended the stairs, carrying an air of superiority before her best friend.
Since childhood, Xia Shiyi had most enjoyed the feeling of being admired by those around her.
So what if she couldn't become a superstar anymore? She was at least still a wealthy young lady.
But Xia Xiyan? She had nothing!
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Xia Group.
The elevator dinged softly as the doors slowly opened.
The Chairman's office was just ahead.
Xia Zhengxiong walked in the lead and pushed open the office door.
Unexpectedly, not far from the desk, there was a figure sitting in the swivel chair with its back to them.
He was stunned, "Who are you?"
The figure didn't respond.
