From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 212 - 212: 101 Era (First Revision) _2

The gentler her smile, the more I get creeped out, don’t know why.” Sun Yuan’s heart trembled, “It does sound terrifying the way you put it, but I’ll just have to face it.”

Ding Wei patted her shoulder: “Good luck.”

With a determined mindset, Sun Yuan walked over to Ming Jing, who was chatting with old Zhang. Ming Jing appeared to be a gentle and dignified lady

of a respectable family.

“Miss Zhu…,” Sun Yuan began.

Ming Jing looked up at her.

At that moment, Sun Yuan was almost blinded by Ming Jing’s incredible beauty.

“Do you need something?” The young girl’s gentle smile was like a warm breeze in April, and her eyes shone brightly.

Sun Yuan quickly came to her senses, her excellent professionalism helping her regain her work-mode. She quickly said: “Miss Zhu, after the signing ceremony, there will be a media interview session. The media will ask you questions, and in order to prevent unforeseen situations, they will go through the questions with our publicity department beforehand. We will prepare the answers, which you only need to memorize on the spot.” Ming Jing nodded, “Give me the draft.”

Sun Yuan immediately handed it over with both hands.

Ming Jing skimmed through it, taking no more than a minute, before closing the folder and handing it back to Sun Yuan.

“No need to do this pointless work in the future.”

Sun Yuan was puzzled, what did she mean by pointless work? Had preparing drafts for Mr. Zhu in the past also been pointless?

Ming Jing’s expression remained unreadable, still gentle and warm. Sun Yuan immediately understood what Ding Wei meant.

Compared to Mr. Zhu’s cold expressions, Miss Zhu’s calm and gentle demeanor was the deadliest poison.

Sun Yuan was unsure of what to do — should she prepare the drafts or not? Otherwise, when the media asked questions, there would be chaos. While she was struggling with this, the representatives from Shenzhou Group had already arrived.

Ming Jing gracefully stood up, smoothed her skirt, and accompanied by a group of senior executives, walked towards the group entrance to greet them.

Everyone assumed that the person coming to sign the contract would be at most the project manager of Shenzhou Group, not even the director. Therefore, when they saw Shen Zhou getting out of the car, they thought they were seeing things.

My god, was it really Mr. Shen Zhou? What kind of luck was Zhu Group having?

As everyone stood there stunned, Ming Jing calmly walked over, her expression unchanging amid the group of big shots, neither humble nor arrogant.

“Mr. Shen, I apologize for not welcoming you sooner.”

The young girl’s gentle, watery voice instantly brought everyone back to reality, as camera flashes relentlessly captured this historic moment.

Shen Zhou had been very low-key, and this was the first time in nearly a year that he had appeared in an official setting. This was truly a golden opportunity for the media to see him in person.

“Miss Zhu, no need for formalities.”

The two exchanged polite handshakes, then let go.

One was a refined gentleman, the other an elegant lady. Although there was a 20 year age difference between them, standing together now, they made a striking pair of talent and beauty.

“Mr. Shen, please.”

They walked side by side toward the first-floor hall. Shen Zhou was followed by his assistant Shen Ke, while beside Ming Jing was a young and handsome man with an air of elegance, presumably her assistant as well. The four of them entered the building, followed by the higher-ups who had finally snapped out of their shock.

“Isn’t the sun rising from the west? Mr. Shen actually came in person.” Ding Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This was quite a treat.

“Look who Mr. Shen is here for – our Miss Zhu. She’s not showing her true colors. ”

“If even Mr. Shen gives her face, it seems like Zhu Group’s tide is about to turn.”

In the past few days, Miss Zhu had removed whomever she wanted and inserted the people she wanted. Would there be a place for Zhu Wentao when he returned to the company?

Zhang Zhihe watched Du Ze’s receding figure from afar. He was the only one standing close to Shen Zhou, besides Miss Zhu.

He suddenly understood Du Ze’s point.

“Is the assistant standing next to Miss Shen your university classmate?” Zhang Shuda asked.

Zhang Zhihe nodded, “Yes, he applied for the position of assistant and driver to Miss Zhu, and many people in our class laughed at him.”

Zhang Shuda laughed, “Your classmate is the smart one. You should learn from him..”