The drivers and bodyguards all wore mournful expressions.
They were certain of one thing: Shi Ying had been cursed by Xueli!
The car left the underground parking lot, and Shi Ying looked at the scenery outside the window. Today was Christmas Eve, and the shop windows in the streets and alleys were all beautifully decorated, even the roadside trees were covered with colorful lights.
Shi Ying smiled, "Your boss's father is in this business, right?"
Xueli lifted the corners of her lips in a smile, "Mm, the Gu family leads the domestic lighting industry. Basically, they contract all the major national lighting projects. Fengyun Group's Twin Towers light up the city's most beautiful running lights every evening, and that's done by the Gu's."
Shi Ying, "It seems Mr. Gu didn't have a high level of education."
