So, she didn't want Qiao Xu to feel that she was getting too close intentionally. Therefore, when she first came up, she didn't make any special effort to get close to her.
Not until the second landslide occurred and Lu Moqing personally came...
She watched with her own eyes as Lu Moqing, covered in dirt, assisted Qiao Xu down from the helicopter and asked the accompanying personnel to help firefighters in the rescue.
That kind of imposing aura in front of people was not something common nouveau riche would have.
It was a natural noble air and upbringing, combined with the aura of pressure accumulated by an upper-level person for decades.
He possessed the wealth and power that everyone longed for, as well as a face that looked down on the gods. Who wouldn't be tempted?
She too had been attracted to Lu Moqing, but she knew her place. A man like Lu Moqing, who was out of reach, was Qiao Xu's. She didn't have enough confidence to snatch him away from Qiao Xu's hands.
