Zhu Shuanghua was silent for a moment, but eventually, she lifted her foot and followed Fu Shiren inside.
Besides Ji Meishu, there were a few other people from the company inside, mostly Fu Shiren's confidants.
All familiar faces, none that Zhu Shuanghua didn't recognize.
As Zhu Shuanghua's gaze swept past Ji Meishu, her eyes landed on the man sitting next to Ji Meishu.
Zhao Li, of course, left some impression on Zhu Shuanghua as well.
Although since Zhu Shuanghua came here, she had tacitly agreed to stand on the same front as Fu Shiren.
But considering Zhu Shuanghua's status, someone like Zhao Li, a deceitful person, she didn't care for at all.
Seeing Zhu Shuanghua's expression of disdain, Ji Meishu coldly reminded, "Since we're all here for the same purpose, let's not put on any airs. After all, it's just a few of us here, do we still need to rank high and low?"
Ji Meishu's sarcasm was obvious, and Zhu Shuanghua merely gave her a cold glance.
