The moment their eyes met.
Wen Ruan turned around, a bright, warm smile blooming across her face. "Hello, Zhang Yan. You're much prettier and more delicate-looking than in your photos."
She had heard Zhang Yan's story from Tang Song and truly felt sorry for the young woman.
She looked soft and fragile, pretty and refined, with a pair of exceptionally pure almond-shaped eyes.
Her first impression was far better than those "monsters" like Jin Meixiao, Liu Qingning, and Su Yu.
Besides, she was now on a different level herself.
When facing those women before, she had always been the disadvantaged one who needed help and support.
Su Yu had given her a luxury home and helped settle the mess at the printing factory; Jin Meixiao had helped her best friend resolve her cross-border business problems and given her a top-tier black card. But now the tables had turned—it was her turn to be the "big sister."
The thought made her a little excited.
Looking at Zhang Yan again, she found her more and more pleasing to the eye.
With that pitiful little look of hers, she seemed so easy to bully—no, so easy to get along with.
"Director Wen, hello." Zhang Yan pursed her lips nervously, her face flushing slightly.
Then, imitating the others, she tentatively extended her hand, which trembled faintly.
This was a director of Stardust International Group, a famous figure one could only see in magazines, and the high-ranking official of her future company.
If not for the experiences of the past several days, which had forced her to grow quickly, she would surely have been so nervous that she could not even speak properly.
Looking at her slender, fair hand, Wen Ruan blinked, then suddenly spread her arms and pressed Zhang Yan into a firm, soft,