Jing's throat rolled, her heartbeat quickening.
Is it finally coming? The story of Tang Song's rise.
And—
The blond, blue-eyed devil teacher, the obedient girl student with long black hair.
Late night, secret room, forbidden story…
So exciting!
...
New York, midday.
In a private top-floor penthouse in Midtown Manhattan.
"…Chairman Jin, the suites at the Plaza Hotel have all been arranged, as per your instructions, the two gala outfits have been placed in the dressing room."
"The cocktail party at Kate Bank will begin promptly at 3 PM, the core members of the family office in New York will all arrive on time to meet President Tang."
"Sarah has already met with Ms. Sloan and is warning her according to your requirements…"
"Hmm." Secretary Jin nodded slightly, her tone indifferent, "Make sure the privacy of the cocktail party is maintained, and try not to attract too much media attention."
"Understood."
