Ye Shu, though dressed in a T-shirt and shorts with casual white shoes, carried an inherent elegance in her eyes and mannerisms, speaking and behaving with grace and poise.
The receptionist dared not trouble her too much and led her to a temporary charging area.
Ye Shu plugged her dead phone into the charger and turned it on.
Just as she was about to call Sheng Shaochen, she noticed an unread text message.
Upon opening it...
She found it was from Sheng Shaochen, a brief line of text, yet filled with intense emotion.
Ye Shu's fingertips, touching the phone's screen, trembled slightly, and her face darkened.
She had almost changed her opinion about Sheng Shaochen, the powerful capitalist, thinking he was merely poor at expressing himself but still compassionate.
However, she hadn't expected him to be so vengeful.
It appeared that getting him to help her brother today was not going to be easy.
At the very least, she needed to show him her sincere 'help-seeking attitude.'