Xia Yuhan never thought that Shen Yi's wife could be persuasive when she was eager about something. Lu Xinyi didn't look like someone who liked managerial stuff and being in charge, but when she proposed an idea that she could invest a part of her inheritance from the Lu family, Xia Yuhan thought she was going crazy.
"Look, I appreciate your concern, but you really don't have to do this." Xia Yuhan tidied up her desk and watched Lu Xinyi grumble coherent words to herself. There were some words she didn't dare to say to the Shen's family's young mistress, but the fact that Lu Xinyi was willing to support Flair Apparel sounded wrong.
"You don't understand, Miss Xia—!"
"Yes, I do." Xia Yuhan cut Lu Xinyi's words. "You were saying you wanted to invest the hard-earned money you saved for years in my Flair Apparel. Look, Miss Lu, the runway and the fashion industry aren't all about money. It wasn't a place where you can survive with money or talent alone."
