"Yuzhu, within this building, there's a company that has been established, and you can walk right in as the boss. Although its annual revenue may only be around one to two million, by the Pei Family's standards, it indeed isn't much. But this is a token of Dad's affection for you; I hope you won't find it too little."
Jiang Yuzhu's heart churned with countless emotions, her gaze slightly puzzled within Pei Tianxiong's gentle and expectant eyes.
To Pei Tianxiong, an annual income of one to two million might indeed not be much, but for Jiang Yuzhu, it was an astronomical figure, sufficient to prove that she had achieved initial success in her career.
This disparity made her feel as though she was trapped between two worlds: one was the world of the Pei Family, and the other the world she had been struggling to make her mark in.