At the time, Li Zhaodi had no idea that disaster was about to strike and was leisurely lounging at the airport with her legs crossed.
The moment she had money, she had swapped her attire posthaste.
Because Ji Yao's share of the money hadn't yet been deposited, or rather, she didn't dare to move it for fear of reclamation.
Only once abroad could she use that sum of money with peace of mind.
The funds for her current outfit came from her own secret stash, hard-earned money saved over the years with her companions.
She was dressed in a Chanel dress, with sky-high heels.
The handbag she carried was LV, and a brand-name bracelet adorned her wrist; she truly embodied the posture of a wealthy lady, even her sunglasses were pricey.
Following Ji Yao, she had seen her fair share of upper-class individuals.
Many ladies who traded in jewelry with Ji Yao, the so-called rich second-generations, had just such an air about them.
