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Vivi Fisher was also a very traditional Chinese woman; she would never engage in the outrageous act of breaking up someone else's family. Although she had thought about giving up everything just to be with Yves King, she knew that it was just wishful thinking.
Yves King sat on the sofa as well. When it was just Faye Owen in the office before, he was casual and did whatever he needed to do. After seeing Vivi, he became somewhat reserved in his speech. He observed her from the corner of his eye. Her complexion was fair and radiant, though slightly gaunt. The light, natural makeup was fresh and elegant, but it couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes from overexertion.
"Vivi, the project you presented to me is completely fine. Miller Group will take the risks; we can just divide the profits according to the ratio," said Faye Owen, whose slender figure was as delightful to the eye as a fine meal, lifting one's spirits.
