Ever since she'd met Bai Xiaosheng, Amido had given orders: if that Bai Xiaosheng tried to make an appointment with her, there was no need to ask for instructions—drag it out if you could, brush him off if you could.
She figured, given Bai Xiaosheng's status, it was impossible he'd just show up and force his way in demanding to see her.
After all, the business president of Zhenbei Group was a person of lofty standing; if not for something this big happening here, she'd probably have a hard time meeting him even if she wanted to.
But now things were different—he had to rush to set up a meeting with her.
That was exactly what Amido was counting on.
Yet three days in a row, though Amido deliberately packed her schedule full, she didn't hear her assistant report a single piece of news from Zhenbei Group.
