Xiong Wuyue went to an isolated place not too far away from the party. She finally had a moment of space for herself. She began to release all her pent up fury that she had been suppressing inside the banquet.
She screamed and stomped her feet on the grass.
She was inside the huge man-made garden. Supposedly, after her final speech, the main event would end and this place then would be opened for guests. If everything went according to plan, the guests would be here right now interacting and mingling with each other, talking about business and perhaps random things, while she roamed around making connections with them.
This was supposed to help her form a wider and stronger network in the higher echelons of the society, and should especially strengthen her position in the entertainment and modeling industries.
But it was delayed because she was no longer in the mood to smile and act. Xiong De was buying her time so she can vent out her anger here.
