"What happened here?"
At that moment, a plump middle-aged woman approached with a smile.
She had noticed the situation here earlier, especially attracted by the beauty of Mu Yiqing the moment she saw her.
"Oh, Sister Yun! Come, let me introduce you, this is my daughter I always tell you about, Mu Yiqing."
Zhang Xueyi enthusiastically grasped Mu Yiqing's hand and said, "Look at this face, this figure, what do you think? Sister Yun, my precious daughter looks pretty good, doesn't she?
She is currently working at Qianqiu Group."
Zhang Xueyi spoke with animated excitement, as if Mu Yiqing were her own daughter.
"Hmm, she is quite good. A fine prospect indeed," the woman called Sister Yun said, examining Mu Yiqing up and down with a satisfied look in her eyes.
"Sister Yun, I'm counting on you tonight; if it's successful, I definitely won't forget your red envelope."
Zhang Xueyi said with a meaningful laugh.
Sister Yun smiled slightly and replied, "Sure, sure."
