MK Group’s headquarters were situated in the golden section of the city center, and the towering skyscraper looked imposing just by sight.

A purple sports car stopped at the entrance of the company, flamboyant and willful.

Ye Jiuliang raised her hand to adjust the brim of her hat, closed the car door, and briskly ascended the steps.

No sooner had she stepped into the lobby than she heard someone making a fuss.

The delicate voice carried impatience and was filled with disdain, making it irksome to the ear.

"I’ve been waiting for over half an hour already, why won’t you let me go up? I have an important cooperation project to discuss with your president, if you keep blocking me and delay the project, can you afford the consequences?"

"Sorry, Miss Luosi, the president is in a meeting, we have to wait for the meeting to end before we can notify him again. Would you mind sitting over there a little longer?" the receptionist said with a smile.

Luosi’s face soured, and her decibels jumped as she cursed, "I’ve already sat for so long, how much longer do you expect me to wait? Call and notify him again right now, or when I see your president, I’ll definitely complain about you and have you fired."

Curious glances kept coming from around, and the receptionist showed a troubled expression, "This..."

"Since when did Li Mochan start taking orders from you?"

A cold voice broke the deadlock and relieved the receptionist from the encirclement.

A wave of curious eyes followed the source of the sound, and the surroundings suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Black trousers and a white sweater, she stood out among the crowd of suits and leather shoes.

With the brim of her hat lowered, her face was not clear, but still, her perfect jawline faintly revealed a woman’s extraordinary appearance.

Luosi’s brows knotted tighter as she sized up the woman’s attire, her eyes hardly concealing the disdain.

"Who are you? Since when could someone like you come into MK Group?" It was clear that she hadn’t heard Ye Jiuliang’s earlier remark properly.

Ye Jiuliang’s red lips curved slightly upwards, and she took a stride forward.

With every step she took, her carefree aura captivated everyone’s minds, keeping their gaze constantly on her.

About two meters from her, Ye Jiuliang suddenly stopped.

She lifted her chin slightly, her clear and cold eyes flashing a chilling light, "If a dog can come in, why can’t I?"

As Luosi made out the woman’s face, she paused for a moment, and then a hint of jealousy flashed in the depths of her eyes.

A moment later, her long-delayed reaction kicked in, "You, who are you calling a dog?"

Ye Jiuliang’s voice was chilling as she responded, "Whoever answers is the one."

Saying that, she took another step forward, circled around Luosi, and clicked her tongue, "No, actually, it feels a bit like an insult to call you a dog."

Those around them held back their laughter, watching Luosi and starting to whisper among themselves.

For a moment, Luosi felt an unprecedented disdain and humiliation.

Unable to out-talk Ye Jiuliang, she turned her head towards the receptionist, taking out her displeasure on her, "What are you standing around for? Don’t you hurry up and throw her out."

The receptionist looked slightly flustered, but lifting her eyes to the face under the brim, she instantly recognized Ye Jiuliang’s identity. Shocked, but more relieved than anything.

Long ago, Assistant Wei had shown the president’s wife’s photo to everyone in the company, so that they wouldn’t fail to recognize her if she came and accidentally affront her.

Well, now that the wife had arrived, Miss Luosi was in for it.

She silently took a step back and kept quiet.

Seeing this, Luosi grew even more furious. Just as she was about to burst with rage, someone poked her on the shoulder.

She turned irritably, only to have her chin gripped and held in a vice-like force that seemed to threaten to crush her jawbone.

Luosi frowned in pain, tears springing to her eyes.

"Throw me out?" Ye Jiuliang spoke coldly, "Who the hell are you, and do you think you’re worthy?"

"Ow, it hurts," Luosi shrieked from the pain, "You crazy girl, do you know who I am? Let go immediately."

Ye Jiuliang’s lips curved slightly, and she loosened her grip. Luosi, in her high heels, staggered backward.

Ye Jiuliang glanced at Luosi’s assistant, who had been following her closely, then at the cooperation project in her hand.

Caught off guard by her cold gaze, the assistant swallowed hard, feeling somewhat afraid.

Before she could react, the next second, the documents in her hands were suddenly snatched away.

"My documents."

Seeing Ye Jiuliang holding the documents, the assistant became both anxious and timid.

Ye Jiuliang flipped through the file, briefly glanced at the contents, and the corners of her lips curled up in a derisive smile.

"Give me back my file." Steadying herself, Luosi saw Ye Jiuliang looking through her file and shouted angrily.

Ye Jiuliang closed the file and casually tossed it aside.

With a "thunk," it landed right in the trash bin across the way.

Her precision could have been compared to that of a basketball player.

Everyone watched, dumbstruck, and for a moment, no one could react.

"Don’t come to my territory under the guise of cooperation to run wild." Ye Jiuliang crossed her arms, her cool voice slightly rising, "The door is over there, do you want to walk out on your own or should I have security throw you out?"

Lusting after her family’s Li Mochan, couldn’t she just say so directly? What cooperation case, trying to fool a three-year-old?

Luosi, with her face turning green with anger, pointed at Ye Jiuliang and cursed loudly, "You, what are you? By what right do you throw away my documents, you crazy girl! What do you mean ’your territory’? Since when did MK Group become yours?"

Ye Jiuliang took off her hat, fanning herself with it nonchalantly, her gaze sweeping over the receptionist, "Tell her, whose place is this?"

Without the hat to hide her face, her delicate features became clearly visible to everyone.

Instantly, a collective gasp echoed through the surroundings.

It was her.

"Madam, Assistant Wei said you could go directly upstairs when you arrived," the receptionist said respectfully.

Madam?

Luosi’s face turned pale, could this crazy girl be Li Mochan’s wife, the one he had just married recently?

Ye Jiuliang smirked wickedly, "Have you figured out whose territory this is now?"

Luosi was rendered speechless, her arrogant demeanor instantly quenched.

"I..."

"Will you walk out on your own, or do you need to be thrown out? You have three seconds to decide," Ye Jiuliang said indifferently.

"Three."

Luosi looked around, no one was going to help her.

She clenched her fists, her face dark with anger.

Damn.

Today was really an unlucky day.

She started walking towards the door, and compared to her earlier arrogance, she now left in a completely dejected manner.

Ye Jiuliang pulled out a tissue to wipe off the makeup that had rubbed onto her hand and started walking toward the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, a burst of laughter erupted around her.

"That’s what she gets for being so arrogant earlier, and yet she was easily taken care of by the lady," someone said.

"No wonder Assistant Wei told us not to provoke the lady, she is just too cool, too impressive."

"Indeed, when a woman is dashing, men are simply out of the equation. The lady is definitely my idol."

Ye Jiuliang was unaware of their admiration.

After exiting the elevator and arriving at the top floor, Ye Jiuliang did not rush to find Li Mochan, but leisurely started to explore her surroundings.