Yao Xintian’s Porsche pulled away, and the team’s interns all watched the car with the Jiangjing license plate drive off.
It wasn’t their first time seeing Yao Xintian’s car.
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"In Jiangjing, that license plate number is probably worth almost as much as her car," someone remarked as the Porsche’s tailpipe faded into the distance. "Which ’young miss’ is Ms. Yao the daughter of exactly?"
"Heard she’s the daughter of one of our company’s shareholders."
"..."
There were many speculations about Yao Xintian, and based on the attitude of the finance department towards Yong Shu today, most people were convinced of Yao Xintian’s identity.
Yang Lin took out her bus card and headed diagonally across the street.
Alice walked with her; neither of them were from Jiangjing.
Today was Friday; Alice was heading back to her shared apartment, and Yang Lin was going back to Jiang University.
Back to the lab, and also Ji Heng had asked her to come over for dinner in the evening.
On the way, Alice exclaimed, "Tickets for Yan Lu in B Zone—if the world had one more rich person like me, what difference would it make!"
Yang Lin patted Alice on the shoulder, informing her that they had reached Jiangjing University and that she needed to get off the bus first.
Alice waved goodbye to her.
**
Shanhai Apartment.
Yang Lin, wearing a long-sleeved traditional-style shirt and carrying a canvas bag, was on the phone with Xia Zhuoyu.
Xia Zhuoyu was still at a conference abroad.
Still very concerned about this heir, "How do you find the company?"
"Overall it’s okay," Yang Lin replied honestly, "but I can’t get used to the atmosphere."
Xia Zhuoyu wasn’t good at socializing either, "You don’t have to deal with interpersonal relations. I’ll be back at the end of the month. Just get used to it, and send me your paper this week. I’ll find time to revise it over the weekend."
"Thank you, professor." Yang Lin walked into the residential complex.
The security guards had already recognized her and opened the access gate as they saw her approaching.
There were still a lot of people in apartment 103; Bai Lian’s birthday had just passed, and most of the guests who came to Jiangjing hadn’t left yet.
By the time Yang Lin arrived, Lance was playing chess; their group never seemed to get tired of playing Go. Seeing Yang Lin, he quickly got up from the chessboard, "Come here!"
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