Inside the private room of the club, the atmosphere was quiet and solemn.
Soft lighting fell upon the silver-white qipao, further accentuating Ouyang Xuanyue's full, slender figure.
The subtly embroidered orchid patterns flickered in and out of view amid the light and shadow, rising and falling faintly with her breathing.
Her gaze was calm and deep as she quietly studied Xie Shuyu across from her.
She was beautiful, and gentle as well.
Yet at that moment, Xie Shuyu felt that her world had become exceptionally quiet.
There was only one thought in her mind.
She was dreaming!
But the faint pain on the tip of her tongue, the scent of agarwood lingering in her nose, and the warm ink painting scroll in her palm...
All clearly reminded her that this was real.
This was not some absurd hallucination brought on after Tang Song had "teased" her. But how could this be possible?
If he was the chairman of [Rongliu Capital], she could still accept that, considering the immense wealth he had already displayed.
But this was Ms. Ouyang!
Although little gossip about top entrepreneurs like her ever circulated publicly...
Xie Shuyu had still heard some things about Ms. Ouyang.
Especially from her close friend Meng Ran, who had mentioned this legendary woman in front of her more than once.
Ouyang Xuanyue was already thirty-six this year.
She had once been married. Her husband had also come from an extraordinary background and had been the chairman of [Xinkaihang Electronics], the predecessor of [Tang Yi Precision].
Later, her husband died unexpectedly. In order to preserve the jobs of tens of thousands of employees and fulfill her husband's final wishes...
She had resolutely taken over the failing [Xinkaihang] despite being a woman on her own.
No one had expected that she would truly