Ji Weixi drove everyone to the CBS International Tower.
"Wow! It's so tall! And huge!" Tian Miaomiao exclaimed as she feasted her eyes on the building that towered into the clouds—no different from a hick arriving at a city for the first time.
When they finally reached it, Ji Weixi led the way through the automatic doors while Tian Miaomiao followed, holding Jiayu's hand.
Jiang Cong appeared to have been waiting for her for some time.
"Miss Ji. Your workplace is upstairs—please follow me."
Ji Weixi simply nodded, keeping her words brief and few, which only adds to her mature lady demeanor.
With her long white legs and wearing minimal makeup, a white blouse and a short black skirt, she had a cool noble charisma.
Everyone's gazes were certainly caught.
That was the parachuted chief designer?
She looked like she was not to be crossed…
