At 10:30 a.m., Shen Tinghe arrived at the reception room, and Lin Qingtong was kept on her toes by Shen Tinghe.
She had just sat down, exhausted, intending to rest, when she heard Qi Song's reminder from outside the door.
"Mr. Shen, Miss Su Qian has arrived."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong immediately perked up and looked up towards the doorway.
The next second, an artistic yet simple figure stepped into the reception room, with straight, smooth, ink-black hair cascading down her back.
Shen Tinghe gracefully rose and went to greet the other party.
"Hello, Ms. Su Qian, I am Shen Tinghe from the Shen Group."
When the other person saw Shen Tinghe's appearance clearly, their eyes lit up, and they gave a shy smile as they tidied their hair.
"Hello, my name is Su Qian."
Lin Qingtong took in this scene clearly, and couldn't help but raise a mocking smile.
Lin Jiaorui!
It really was Lin Jiaorui.
This is where things get interesting.
Lin Qingtong knew exactly what kind of person Lin Jiaorui was and how much she knew, yet she dared to use her name to swindle and deceive.
Since that's the case, she'll play along and have some fun with her.
Lin Qingtong approached slowly in her high heels, her gaze sweeping over her.
"Lin Jiaorui, when did you change your surname to Su?"
Lin Jiaorui suddenly looked up and met Lin Qingtong's eyes, unconsciously pursing her lips.
"Lin Qingtong, what are you doing here?"
Lin Qingtong shrugged.
"I work here!"
"I never would have guessed that the famous Miss Su Qian is actually you!"
Lin Qingtong crossed her arms and smiled.
"I am very interested in your work, especially the one that won the award. There are all sorts of analyses online. Today is the first time I've met you in person. I wonder if you could tell me about your philosophy?"
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