Zuo Yunyun's identity was very much a secret. Many people only knew that she was the second daughter of the Zuo family but didn't know the details: that her mother wasn't a wife, but just an unpresentable mistress.
Hearing Zuo Aiai say this, Zuo Yunyun's expression froze.
Everyone started whispering instantly.
"What? Zuo Yunyun and Zuo Aiai were not born from the same mother? What's going on?"
"No way... I heard that Zuo Yunyun was an illegitimate daughter...I thought it was just gossip...Oh my, could it be...?"
"The rich and powerful are so complicated..."
Zuo Yunyun was so angry that she was shaking, but in order to maintain her white lotus image in public, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
She smiled to Zuo Aiai said, "Sorry sister, I have somewhere to be..." and pulled Lin Lingyue away with her in a hurry.
Zuo Aiai looked at her back with a cold smile.
'Zuo Yunyun,' she thought to herself, 'This is just the beginning. Little by little, I'm going to get you back for all you've done to me.'
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After Zuo Yunyun left the art exhibition hall, in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, Yang Meimei, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked at Zuo Aiai, who was the center of attention in the crowd.
In her mind, she recalled the scene where she had been humiliated.
Although she was in a state of despair, she laughed after Zuo Yunyun walked out of the exhibition hall.
She walked out of the shadows to intercept Zuo Yunyun and Lin Lingyue.
In a flash, she'd blocked their way.
"Zuo Yunyun, do you have time? I think we should sit down and have a good talk," she said.
When Zuo Yunyun saw Yang Meimei, a hint of wariness flashed across her face. "I'm sorry, I don't think there's anything for us to talk about."
Yang Meimei seemed like a completely different person than the one she'd been just a couple of days before. She smiled coldly at Zuo Yunyun and whispered in her ear.
"Really, you don't have anything to talk to me about? How about Zuo Aiai? I thought you wanted to ruin her reputation as much as I did. But, since you don't want to, then forget it..."
Zuo Yunyun's body trembled as she looked at Yang Meimei in disbelief.
"You... how..."
Yang Meimei suddenly put her index finger on her lips and smiled even more deeply. "You don't have to ask me why, and I'm not interested in talking about it. I can only tell you that I hate Zuo Aiai as much as you do. As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. Don't you agree?"
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"Next, let's begin King's Group's third-quarter revenue analysis report."
The finance department manager stood in front of the projector, started the powerpoint, and began to explain.
"Compared to the previous quarter, King's Group's stock has continued to grow by an average of 0.3 per day. The highest peak was on the day the Guanhai Tower project was first announced, and the biggest increase was 500 percent."
"Although King's Group's explosive growth is less, in terms of total growth, it still occupies the number one position in the current corporate market."
"This is closely related to the efforts of the various departments of the company. According to current market analysis, the company will still maintain its current profit in the second half of the year. Please rest assured, major shareholders."
The major shareholders nodded with smiles on their faces, but they did not dare to say anything. They only looked carefully at the man in the middle of the room, holding their breath as they waited for him to speak.
Jin Di held a Parker Pen in his slender hand, and his fingertips tapped the table from time to time.