At the entrance of the western-style restaurant, a young woman, dressed in professional attire, confidently wore her hair in a high ponytail. She stood tall on a pair of ten-centimeter heels, her hand holding a printed document.
After taking a glance at the restaurant's sign to confirm its name, she walked in with zero hesitation. What greeted her was an absolute mess; it was so chaotic that you could hardly find a place to step.
When she saw the people on the floor she frowned slightly as a touch of disgust flashed in her eyes.
"Miss Qin, President Qin sent me to see what has happened."
Liu Ling'er looked at Qin Min with a respectful expression.
She was the personal assistant of Qin Xiang and handled most of the day-to-day matters on behalf of the company. If any pressing matters came up at home while Qin Xiang was preoccupied, the obligations would fall to her.
