Just as Xia Wan’an stated, the "Yuerong Club" is the ultimate gathering of the world’s elite won, and a symbol of distinguished status. It’s a club that many starlets and heiresses of newly rich families would kill to join. It’s not an exaggeration to say that so even consider joining the "Yuerong Club" as a lifeti dream and pursuit.
However, the "Yuerong Club" adhered to strict rules. It would never exceed a hundred mbers. This ant that for new people to join, they had to wait for a vacancy left by a mber who got expelled from the club, after which they could then apply for mbership. They then must pass a series of reviews and upon eting all criteria, they were admitted into the club. Moreover, after joining, there was a probation period of one year, during which they could get the "Yuerong Club" mbership card, engraved with their na, if they passed the assessnt.
However, what shocked Xia Wan’an the most about the "Yuerong Club" was not the personal wealth or educational standards required for entry but the specific standards for height, bust size, weight, waist size, and leg length.
Xia Wan’an at one point thought that the person who set these entry standards was a huge pervert... Oh, wait, it was said that the creator of the Yuerong Club was a stunningly beautiful woman, so she must be a huge female pervert!
However, it must be ntioned that the founder, referred to as a huge female pervert by Xia Wan’an, remains a mystery, with no one knowing her true appearance or identity.
Facing Xia Wan’an’s query, Chi Mu didn’t respond imdiately.
The Yuerong Club... Of course, she knew about it. It was her dream. Her strenuous efforts throughout these years to better herself were for the purpose of one day becoming a mber of the Yuerong Club.
She had never expected this modest and humble woman to dare challenge her to compete at Yuerong Club.
If she refused, wouldn’t it be the sa as admitting fear? But if she didn’t refuse... The Yuerong Club! The people who could showcase their work there were among the world’s very best.
Xia Wan’an waited patiently for a while, and seeing Chi Mu remaining silent, she remarked, "What’s the matter? Miss Chi, are you afraid?"
Chi Mu, who was contemplating in her mind, retorted imdiately upon hearing Xia Wan’an’s words, "Who said I’m afraid?!"
"Good, since Miss Chi is not afraid, then I’ll take it that you’ve accepted my challenge..." Saying this, Xia Wan’an turned her smiling face to the rest of the people present and said, "I guess no one else has any objections, right?"
The crowd shook their heads in unison.
Of course, they had no objections. The President’s wife, who could have taken an easier route, insisted on competing with Miss Chi of the Chi Family at the Yuerong Club. Who could object to that?
This eting, originally convened to confirm Chi Mu as the chief designer, was suddenly interrupted by Xia Wan’an, who forced a change in the outco. Thus, the eting had to end prematurely, and everyone went about their own business.
Soon, only Xia Wan’an and Han Jingnian were left in the conference room.
Xia Wan’an glanced sowhat perplexedly at Han Jingnian, who had been keeping his face buried in his files since she arrived, and couldn’t help but frown. Wouldn’t he harm his eyes by reading so close?
Xia Wan’an, on impulse, reached out to prod the file held up by Han Jingnian. But before she could say anything, Han Jingnian replied from behind the file, "I haven’t seen a single page because of you."
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