Once again, Zhao Lifei regretted wearing casual attire. She had already been criticized at Yang Enterprise for wearing ripped jeans and could already feel judgment oozing out of her grandfather's employees.
She saw the employees disdainful stares as they wondered who in the world would dare stroll into Zhao Corporation donning street clothes.
It didn't help that her low heels were particularly loud this morning, garnering a lot of attention with each step she took. Nevertheless, she kept her chin up, pushed her shoulders back, and strutted like she owned this place. She technically did, since she had a major share of the company.
With 10% worth of shares, she had twice the amount of shares compared to any other Zhao family members. But no one knew that except for her grandfather, Wu Yuntai, and a handful of people he trusts to handle his paperwork.
