Qin Youxuan was standing in front of Dan Group's building, looking at the woman blocking her path, she couldn't help but massage her temples.
She really didn't know what kind of bad luck she had walked into.
No matter where she went, she would run into Ye Mingmei so coincidentally, just like a grudge from their past lives had found her in this life.
"There's no need to look at me like that, I didn't follow you here. I was just happen to be here to find Hanjie and ran into you, how about we have a cup of coffee together?" said Ye Mingmei, brandishing a designer handbag, with its diamond-encrusted surface reflecting a dazzling light.
She flicked her long hair and held her head high in pride.
To be honest, Mingmei was unlike other rich heiresses who were all looks but empty inside.
Her taste, refined through years of cultivation in the Ye Family, was evident with any outfit she wore. However, it was a pity that her relentless pursuit of luxury resulted in vulgarity.