Storm Clouds Gathering

Zhang Weihong and Zhang Caixin were not half-sisters. They were cousins; it was their fathers who were half-brothers.

However, Zhang Caixin did indeed have foreign ancestry. Her maternal grandmother had been a White Russian aristocrat who ended up stranded in Ming City.

As she returned to Blessing Courtyard, the place grew more crowded. Besides the Zhang sisters, there were four men and two women.

Zhang Caixin was only twenty-two and had just graduated from college, where she had studied painting. Her family ran a company in Ming City, but she had grown up in Yang City. Now that she had graduated, she was free to wander wherever she pleased.

She had studied painting purely out of interest, but after getting into college, that interest faded. She felt that turning a hobby into a job severely affected her creative drive.

Her current interest was business. Her family was wealthy anyway, so there was no pressure in doing business. Making money was great, but losing none was fine too.

They said being born into the right family was the real skill. Feng Jun and Li Xiaobin felt terribly unbalanced hearing how carefree her life was.

Zhang Caixin's main job now was accompanying her cousin to sell jade and actively break into markets outside the province.

This was another business opportunity delivered right to their doorstep. She truly fit the mold of a winner in life.

But precisely because her circumstances were so good, she was somewhat innocent and naive, yet refused to admit it. She always felt she had grown up and handled matters maturely.

When she heard that Feng Jun still had more than ten pieces of jade, she immediately volunteered. "Sister Weihong, how about I go to Boss Feng's place and carry all the jade materials over?"

"Don't joke around,"