Four-star hotel.
Inside the suite.
Zhong Li looked at the documents in her hands.
The photograph was of a delicately beautiful woman.
She was 26 years old, 1.69 meters tall.
Title: President of Thunder Group.
Estimated net worth of 2.5 billion, ranked among the country's wealthiest women...
Zhong Li did not continue reading the rest of the information; she just looked at Lin Yue's appearance.
She had to admit, this woman was indeed beautiful.
Not her type at all.
From the candid photos, it was evident that, although Lin Yue had a cold and pale complexion, when she smiled, her eyes would curve, contrasting with her otherwise aloof demeanor.
When she did not smile, she seemed like a beautiful ice maiden.
And when she smiled and joked, she was like a ray of sunshine melting ice in the harsh winter.
From her looks alone, Zhong Li's evaluation of Lin Yue was: she was a woman of dual facets, each aspect capable of making different types of men fall in love at first sight.
