Zhou Yun cursed the driver all the way until she arrived at a private clubhouse, a place where affluent ladies gathered daily.
In a private room, a lady dressed in a yellow gown was sipping her tea elegantly, glancing outside from time to time as if she were waiting for someone.
As soon as Zhou Yun got out of the car, she hurried inside and immediately rushed toward the lady in the yellow gown with enthusiasm, "Sister Huang."
The woman seated in the private room was Wan Qi's mother, Huang Qian.
"Yun, you finally arrived!"
Rising to greet her, the two well-dressed ladies clasped each other's hands together, their intimacy unmistakable.
"You mentioned on the phone that you had important news to tell me, what on earth is it?"
Zhou Yun set down her bag and took a seat next to Huang Qian, her eyes never leaving the other woman's face, her desire to know the insider information clearly etched on her expression.