Lanxing Hotel, the other side of the city.
Guo Bingbing is wearing a white dress with diamonds that are glittering when the light hits them. She looked like an ethereal beauty, an angel that descended from the heaven. But, tonight, her face is slightly pale and there is a cold sweat on her forehead. Her smile is strained as she talked to the male guests who wanted to woo her, either sincerely, or not and just to have some connections to her family. They don't know that she is the one who held the real power in her family. She just left the management to the other elders of the Guo family.
"Miss Guo, are you alright?" the young master of a friend of the Guo family asked as he handed her a glass of water when he saw that her complexion looked poor.
