In the Jinghai Hotel's banquet hall, crystal chandeliers cast dazzling light. Huge bouquets stood around the hall, the dining tables were laden with fine food and drinks, and music played continuously.
Many prominent business figures, established elites, rising business stars, and the occasional celebrity chatted with smiles in the banquet hall.
Although the Jiang family had declined steadily since the death of Jiang Keyan's father, the resources in their hands could not be underestimated.
Especially after the eldest daughter, Jiang Yuxia, took charge in recent years and aggressively expanded their market, the once-faltering Jiang family actually showed signs of rising higher and higher.
Using the youngest Jiang daughter's birthday banquet as a draw for a showcase of new technology-themed products, this reception for networking and viewing was primarily about expanding and exchanging connections.
The banquet's organizer, Jiang Yuxia, stood before her troublesome little sister with a wineglass in hand.
"Ji Yuyin is an idiot. Her family doesn't want to bother with her, but she's still one of the Ji family. If she tries anything, just tell me. Why argue with her and make such an ugly scene? Your big sister is still negotiating business with the Ji family."
The woman speaking wore a well-tailored women's suit, her curly hair falling neatly to her shoulders. She had attractive features and a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of gloom.
That girl Ji Yuyin really had no brains. The Lin family had merely fallen, implicating the Ji family along with them, and the Jiang family had recently acquired some of the Lin family's resources, yet she had come running over to shout about unfairness.
This was business. Only shared interests could sustain a relationship. Otherwise, even the closest friends would part ways over an uneven distribution of profits. Who