The first top lady

"By the way, Xiaochu, I checked last night's work and it was well done."

"I didn't do anything..." He suddenly remembered Guan Tong's wanton behavior and his expression was dazed for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Nothing." He Yunchu collected his thoughts and said seriously: "Aunt Jun, I think the security of Wanhui needs to be strengthened."

Quan Jun agreed, "How do you say that?"

"Wanhui International is the largest club in Shenhai, and most of its customers are well-known figures who value their own safety more. Although the membership system can eliminate some suspects, the monthly dinners attract more people and are more complicated. It is easy for someone with ulterior motives to sneak in. The list system can prevent people with criminal records from attending openly, but it cannot prevent them from replacing the party with a fake one or sneaking in. I took a look around last night, and the security arrangements on the periphery are quite strict, but inside, there is not a single security guard in each area, and the space in each area is not small, and the electronic control is not strict. If something happens, I'm afraid it will be too late to rescue."

For example, when Guan Tong pulled her, she screamed until her voice became hoarse but the security guards did not come. Although she escaped by pressing the alarm, she did not see the subsequent investigation. This means that no one has ever investigated. The electronic monitoring system is more of a recording function.

"You're right," said Quan Jun, the chairman of the Wanhui International Board of Directors. Although she was in semi-retirement, she had never missed any news. "Something did happen last night."

He Yunchu still didn’t know what happened, but anyway, she was lucky yesterday.

Most of those who can register as members of Wanhui International are powerful and wealthy. They are not afraid of causing trouble, but everyone's life is not life, and they will also become lambs to be slaughtered.

Quan Jun added: "Xiaochu, the fact that you can think of these things proves that my decision to hand over Wanhui to you was correct."

He Yunchu was shocked. "Leave Wanhui to me? Aunt Jun, this is your hard work, I..." I'm afraid I can't do it well.

"Xiaochu, listen to what Aunt Jun says." Quan Jun had thought of everything long ago. "I have no children. Wanhui was originally funded by your mother." Although it was money she borrowed and later paid it back, "It's not a big deal. I also need to kill time." Otherwise, she would always think about her husband who passed away early and her daughter who died young.

She continued, "Just take it and don't feel pressured. If you are unhappy or don't want to care about it, just sell it. Aunt Jun can't bear to see you suffer from poor eating and sleeping because of these things."

He Yunchu smiled faintly, with tears welling up in her eyes. She also couldn't bear to see Quan Jun sad because of her rejection.

After filming this movie, she will be fine. She has to find a job. No matter what, she will do it. After all, it is her aunt's territory.

She also needs to pass the time, otherwise she would think too much.

"Do you have a crush on a guy?" Quan Jun asked after a long time.

"Ah?" He Yunchu was in a daze, unprepared, and didn't know how to answer for a moment, "I..."

She lowered her eyes, allowing a beam of light to penetrate the vines and fall on her slightly trembling eyelashes.

I guess so, but she’s the only one who likes him.

Just her!

"Aunt Jun?" When He Yunchu looked up again, she saw Quan Jun was lost in thought. Perhaps she was also missing the young man she liked.

"It's okay. I just want to have a reliable person around me who can help and protect you." Quan Jun continued the previous topic and passed on his experience to He Yunchu. "The old men in Wanhui are all paper tigers. They are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. You don't have to be afraid of them. You should say harsh words when necessary. Kill a chicken to scare the monkey and give a big warning when necessary."

Then he comforted her, "Don't worry, these experienced people are very smooth and will not stand against you. Just go ahead and do it. If anything goes wrong, they will cover it for you."

He Yunchu agreed, and her bond with Shen Hai grew deeper and deeper.

Quan Jun said that Guan Jue was the last socialite and the last lady from a noble family in Shenhai.

That was half a century ago.

"Xiaochu, look," Quan Jun stood at the highest point of the Quan Mansion, looking at the prosperous world in front of him, and said, "I kept it. I used the remaining warmth of the second half of my life to keep the glory of her first half of her life."

The dazzling pearl that had amazed Shenhai for more than ten years had long ended with the title of "Shenhai's last socialite".

But every time night falls and thousands of bright lights illuminate the entire sky red, there is an old house in Jianjia Lane burning a dim and weak light in a silent corner.

He Yunchu looked at Quan Jun's profile quietly. She saw a familiar feeling on this face full of traces of time, exactly the same as what she had seen on her mother's face for more than ten years.

It is a kind of calmness where one's pride remains despite going through hardships and where fame, disgrace, gains and losses no longer concern oneself.

The car turned out of the alley and the noise outside came all at once.

"Jianjia Lane." He Yunchu looked back at the alley that was out of place in the modern metropolis of Shenhai, and said to himself, "It's been a while."

Perhaps one day, it will be renovated and rebuilt like other old alleys, or disappear completely.

The official residence next to the Quan Mansion may be brought up for discussion again, because it once witnessed the glory of a family, and may disappear from now on, just like the "last lady of Shenhai", no longer existing on this land.