Just when Lin Chuxia thought she would have to continue waiting indefinitely, a man in a suit walked straight toward her through the crowd.
"Excuse me, are you Miss Lin? Hello, I am the assistant to President Sheng. President Sheng is upstairs and has sent me down to invite you up."
"The President Sheng you're referring to, is that Sheng Yun?" Lin Chuxia asked.
The man nodded, "Yes, that's correct."
Running into an acquaintance was a stroke of luck. Going upstairs for some air conditioning would be great, it was really too stuffy in the hall. Thinking this, Lin Chuxia pulled Fang Jiaxi, who was beside her, and smiled at the assistant, "Please lead the way."
"Not at all, you're welcome," the assistant said, somewhat flustered and then respectfully led the way for Lin Chuxia and her group.
He knew who the woman before him was, the third young mistress of the Gu Family, the wife of the wealthiest man—yet she was surprisingly easy to talk to in person.
