After a little over twenty minutes, Qinghe finished paying. She stood before the building that was modest in its grandeur and unique in design. It was the tallest in Beijing, a symbol of power and status. It was the place many young people dreamed of, an especially coveted spot for graduates. Even just a few months of internship would become a bragging right among friends.
No matter what Weisheng Yueren's secret identity was, his public identity alone was already staggering. To the average person, the surname Weisheng might seem unremarkable, but because the owner of Lingtian Group bore it, it had become extraordinary. He had built a business empire from scratch as a young man, creating a myth in the business world.
But to the people at the center of power, the surname Weisheng was exceptionally special. Only the real Crown Princes and Princesses were warned by their families to never provoke anyone from the Weisheng Family.
