The Cure to Chi Mi's Problem

Feng Xuan took a deep breath before she entered the party again. She got about ten steps when a hand pulled and latched on her arm.

"I've been looking for you since earlier," Wang Yimin smiled at her. "You look nice today."

Feng Xuan looked at her cousin who was wearing one of the dresses from their spring collection. It was one of those clothes that would make you think how kind she was as a person with the white soft fabric ending at her calves. The print was a delicate painting of flowers near the hem.

"You look nicer. I wish you dressed me today."

"No, no. Not at all. You look sexy! You've been working out, right? Show it all off!"

"I'm only getting away with this outfit because my husband is CEO."

"And that too," said Wang Yimin with a light laugh. "Aside from providing moral support for this ingenious idea, I am also here as CEO of YANG. I want to know if you have plans on coming back to the office, or is Liu Meilien up for promotion?"