At nine o'clock sharp in the morning, Chi Tingting, at the entrance to the conference, instructed the security guards once again, "Do not allow any outsiders to sneak in; today's meeting is extremely important. Also, verify the identities of the reporters thoroughly. Especially this woman—if she shows up here, drive her away immediately!"
She handed a photo of Chi Xiaoyu to the security.
"Understood, Miss Chi!" The security guard respectfully took the photo and scrutinized it carefully for a long time.
A few minutes later, reassured, Chi Tingting walked into the conference, her mood exceptionally buoyant.
As long as the financing was successful, her status would soar rapidly.
After a while, a figure that had been quietly standing in a dark corner finally stepped out and walked toward the entrance where the security guards were.
She was petite but wore a black men's suit, her long hair hidden within a top hat on her head, and a sexy little mustache stuck above her lips.
