Pearl Towers!
The towering fortress that housed the Long Feng Group's headquarters, seemed to scrape the sky itself. On the luxurious top floor, Wu Xue, the weary president, slouched in her leather chair, a storm of emotions brewing beneath her calm exterior.
"I want to cry..." Wu Xue whispered, her voice barely louder than a breeze as she rested her chin on her mahogany desk, her gaze lost in the sprawling cityscape beyond the window.
Ever since the Lin Group underwent a seismic transformation, changing its name and ownership, chaos had become the new norm.
Zhang Wei, thier new boss, had chosen the path of indifference, leaving Lin Ruoxi to wield the reins of power.
Lin Ruoxi, in turn, had unloaded her burdens onto Wu Xue, who felt like Atlas bearing the weight of the world on her shoulders.
The latest addition to their empire, Tianyi Entertainment, was Wu Xue's personal purgatory.
