The spotlight on the stage seemed to have been attracted by mo Zhiyun, who had just entered the stage, along with the envious gazes.
Mo Zhiyun was representing the Jin Corporation today. She was dressed in a haute-couture suit and had her long hair done up slightly, revealing her delicate and upright facial features. A confident and calm smile hung on her delicate face.
The person in charge of ZF was extremely polite to her. Everyone knew that mo Zhiyun was the upstart of Mo city's business circle, not to mention that she was mo shenbai's sister.
As mo Zhiyun was walking over, surrounded by a crowd of people, his eyes swept over to Lu He Yun, who was sitting in the wheelchair, and he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Their gazes met at a certain point in the air. They were calm and deep, without the slightest fluctuation.