"Yes, she's here. But...." The waiter looked a bit confused because her guest seemed to have arrived.
However, Emily had already walked up on the wooden stairs. When passing through the second and third floors, she could vaguely hear the chatter and laughter of other guests. As she stepped up a little from the third floor, she could clearly hear a soft voice saying, "You know, I never liked to get involved in this field. My brother said that girls tend to lose in business."
"I'm not afraid of losing." Another woman's voice sounded, "Investing is always risky."
"Though you are young, your mentality is quite mature." Christy seemed to have giggled, but turned around and coughed.
"Well, it's not a big sum of money anyway. Let's talk about you. You've been sick for so many days. How do you feel now?"
"I'm fine, just keep coughing."
"I shouldn't call you out. You're still not fully recovered."