Bvlgari basement level.
The pitch-black Bentley parked at the elevator entrance, its engine emitting a deep growl.
"Click—click—click—" high heels tapped rhythmically on the ground, resonating throughout the basement.
Having escorted Zhao Yaqian to the elevator, Lin Muxue sashayed back with a swaying waist.
She didn't get into the car immediately but leaned against it for a selfie, then contentedly settled into the rear right seat to enjoy her private ride.
She turned on her phone and entered a WeChat group chat.
The group had only four members, apart from her, the other three were her college friends who had moved to Shanghai.
One of them was her old roommate, Cao Jingsi, although they hadn't been in contact for a long time and had even deleted each other on WeChat.
In fact, the relationship between the four of them wasn't good, and they had gotten together only thanks to her friend Xue.
They all wanted to see if she had truly become successful.