At the mid-year grand event of Li Corporation Group, Yan Xiaye wore an elegantly delicate cocktail dress, tranquilly accompanying Yin Baiyan by his side. She would occasionally lower her gaze with a faint smile, calmly mingling among the various directors.
Perhaps to match Yan Xiaye even better, Yin Baiyan considerately donned a suit of the same color palette, his handsome and bold face carrying a brilliantly sunny smile, clearly enjoying the intimate moments spent arm in arm with Yan Xiaye.
Li Beicheng didn't know what had come over him, maybe it was too startled by the appearance of Yan Xiaye that, upon seeing her slender figure for the first time, he involuntarily halted in his steps, unaware of people calling him several times by his side.
"Beicheng, my wise nephew, rest assured, we will all stand with you in this election."
"That's right, the boy Beicheng is clearly destined for great things. Given time, he will surely be no lesser than Second Master Li."
