"Is that the two-meter-tall giant? Isn't he from the Grain and Oil Bureau?"
"Ah, it's that young girl, isn't it? She doesn't look like anything special."
"Pah, if she weren't special, would even Old Wang lack the clearance? If you ask me, we'd better be polite to her later."
"She might be some big shot here to buy up everything."
Jing Shu's hearing was quite sharp. What she overheard was both amusing and a little embarrassing. It was also the first time she truly realized how protected her identity was—even a director couldn't access her information… So, what about today's clubhouse? Could she still get in?
Director Wang first dismissed the people queuing at the window, then jogged over with a smile. "Miss Jing, you might have to wait a bit longer here because of the higher-ups' orders. In your case, we need to call our general manager over. Don't worry; he has very high clearance."
