Outside the glass door, Su Qingqing was bending over to explain a problem to Wang Taotao, the warm light tracing her gentle profile. In that instant, Lin Ze suddenly understood why some people were willing to make their home above a vegetable market—because the most precious things never needed to be adorned with gold and jade.
Lin Ze's gaze fixed on Wang Zhengyuan's face. The suspicions he had harbored for so long were suddenly confirmed, hitting him like a jar of honey poured straight over his head, sweet enough to make his temples throb. He knew Su Qingqing too well—that same girl who used to hide in the corner during annual company group photos had ended up frequently gracing the covers of financial magazines after her startup succeeded. Turns out, every single appearance under the flashing lights was her silent missing persons notice.
[I am here.]
[As long as you look up.]
Chapter 108