"Ye Fan, your boasting is truly nauseating," Su Yue criticized.
Tap, tap!
Just as a group of people looked down on Ye Fan with disdain, a gorgeous figure entered the Su Corporation.
"Excuse me, is this the Su Corporation?"
Suddenly, a voice sweet as a lark's song rang out.
Hearing this voice, many pairs of eyes in the hall turned towards the entrance of the Su Corporation.
When they clearly saw the beautiful figure standing in front of the door, countless members of the Su Family held their breath in shock at that moment.
It was undeniable; the Little Queen Wei Ziyi was simply too beautiful, involuntarily bringing to mind an ancient poem.
A beauty in the north. Peerless and independent.
A single glance would topple a city. Another would topple a nation.
Unaware of the city and nation being toppled. Such a beauty is hard to find again.
"Excuse me, is this the Su Corporation?" Wei Ziyi asked again politely, staring at the dumbfounded Su Family members.