Jiang Linda looked in surprise at Han Xue, who was dressed in professional attire. The woman appeared to be just in her early thirties, and with her voluptuous figure accentuated by her outfit and her seductive demeanor, she didn't seem like a typical career woman at all, rather she looked more like some boss's mistress.
Jiang Linda, though seasoned in public relations, had worked with rather low-ranking agencies like Myth Communication, dealing mostly with small companies. Since Han Xue, the wife of the Century Group's chairman, was reclusive and rarely appeared in public, it was normal that Jiang had no idea who she was.
"Ss."
Just then, as Su Yuqing flipped through the contract and saw the signatures and the company seal at the end, she involuntarily inhaled sharply.
"This can't be real, right?"
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Linda's attention was drawn by Su Yuqing's reaction, and she approached to see the contract that was handed to her.
