Feeling Lin Bei's tender gaze, Zhang Yixin couldn't help but blush.
"Go, just like Auntie said, it's a good opportunity to expand your network."
Originally, after several years of the society's tough lessons, she truly lacked confidence.
But now that Lin Bei had returned, her self-confidence was gradually recovering.
"Alright, I reckon that everyone will be dressed up for the occasion, and you haven't had any nice clothes for years, so let's go out and buy some now," Lin Bei said with a smile.
"What do you mean I don't have any nice clothes? Are you saying I don't look good?" Zhang Yixin said, dissatisfied.
Despite now owning Qian Jin Pavilion, holding shares in the Zhang Family business, and partnering with major hospitals, she really didn't have much money, so she couldn't bear to spend it on clothes.
