Beneath City Lord's Mansion, the roar of engines came from the sky.
That sleek private helicopter slowly flew in.
Its metal surface was exceptionally smooth, like some kind of chrome plating, reflecting the light so fiercely it was impossible to keep one's eyes open.
It was like a dazzling meteor descending from the horizon.
The lesser wealthy people below looked up. Even in T-two, such an entrance was unprecedented and would likely never be seen again. What exactly was this person's relationship with the City Lord?
The helicopter landed precisely on the helipad.
With a hiss of hydraulics, the cabin door slowly lowered. Even the steps within were polished metal, dazzling to the eye.
Everyone's expressions tightened. They hurriedly lowered their heads, though they could not resist stealing glances.
Xiao Si, holding a white cat in her arms, also had a seductive gleam in her eyes.
She gently stroked the white cat and whispered, "My chance to rise to the top depends entirely on you!"
Before she could release the cat in her hands—
"Ah!"
"My handkerchief!"
It was Xiao Zhao, the beautiful receptionist. She had tossed a handkerchief printed with lip marks into the wind!
The handkerchief fluttered about before tumbling directly toward the helicopter!
Xiao Zhao blinked her flirtatious eyes at her best friend, Xiao Si, wearing an expression that said, Everyone gets an equal chance. We'll each rely on our own abilities.
Xiao Si gritted her teeth. You little slut, looks like you're not stupid after all!
"Little White, you too!"
Xiao Si turned and tossed her white cat out as well!
And so—
The two seemingly delicate, pitiful beauties—one chasing a handkerchief, the other chasing a pet cat—charged toward the helicopter like starving dogs pouncing on food!
Tap.
From inside the helicopter cabin, a foot emerged