Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
The door of the conference room burst open with brute force.
The board didn’t even realize what had just happened. The assistant was yelling at Quan Jin with haste, “Miss, please get out of here! There is an ongoing emergency meeting, outsiders are not allowed to enter, if you are trying to break in, I will have to–”
Outsider?!
“Oh… an outsider?”
The girl cut in and shocked the assistant and the board before she could call security, “Since when have I, the heir of the Quans, become an outsider?”
Her voice was so familiar!
And–the heir?
Everyone’s hearts jolted, especially the chairman sitting in the middle, whose face went pale. The entrance of the room became everybody’s focus within half a second.
More than thirty pairs of eyes looked stunned.
It was her! Quan Jin!
One of her hands was holding onto the doorknob and the other was carrying a file. She leaned in to block the assistant at the door.
“Heir? Are you–are you Quan Jin?!” The assistant found it hard to believe that the girl was Quan Jin. She didn’t even know how to deal with the situation.
Who possibly didn’t know about her on the board? She was so notable back then, and how disgusted and disappointed people felt about her now!
“Why…why are you here?” The chairman kept staring at her face, covering up his transitory nervousness. It was the master of the Quans–Quan Jin’s father.
“Didn’t I ask you to stay at home? The entire upper class was surprised by your engagement with the Mo’s without my permission. Can’t you contribute anything better to the Quans? How many scandals do you still want to create?!”
Seeing Quan Jin’s mocking smile and her clear eyes, the master of the Quans kept a straight face and sighed in disappointment, “Quan Jin, you have let us down!”
Quan Jin was confused.
What had she done?
Noticing most of the elders on the board shaking their heads and sighing to show their bitter disappointment, she didn’t even know what she had done wrong.
Bang!
Quan Jin lifted her leg to kick the door shut.
She lowered the mask on her face with her index finger, pulled a chair with her toes and sat down right in front of their angry faces.
She then threw the file she was holding on the meeting table, crossed her arms and said, contemptuously and dangerously, “Didn’t you guys want to oust me from the Quans? Come on, let’s continue with the meeting!”