She knew Yin Enterprises’ headquarters wasn’t actually in Newport City, but she’d never imagined it could be this magnificent and imposing.
The entire tower faced the river, its architecture striking and its grounds sprawling.
Tourists flocked here to snap photos and capture memories.
The legendary feats of Yin Enterprises are still the talk of the town, even after so many years.
People used to say that if Yin Enterprises ever collapsed, Summerville would go bankrupt overnight! That’s how big it is—one out of every three people in Summerville works for Yin Enterprises. Some families, every single member works at one of its subsidiaries!
That’s Yin Enterprises—the true titan of finance.
Charles Yin had walked ahead, but noticed Cecilia Gu lagging behind. He turned quickly and saw her frozen in place, lost in thought.
What was my little mole up to, spacing out again?
Charles turned, strode over to Cecilia, caught her fingers in his, and tugged her along.
Cecilia snapped out of it, her eyes landing on Charles’s hand wrapped around hers.
She remembered the last time Charles held her fingers like this—it was back at her family’s countryside house…
He’d said, even if it’s just for show, we have to make it convincing…
Last time, it was all an act. This time… well, it’s still just for show.
Cecilia didn’t resist this time. She obediently followed Charles into the company building.
Seeing how cooperative Cecilia was, Charles seemed quite pleased.
The staff at Yin Enterprises’ headquarters were definitely different from those at the branch offices.
Even though the two of them walked in looking so close, every employee kept their respectful, orderly lines—no one showed any emotion except seriousness.
Their reaction finally put Cecilia at ease.
If they’d all acted shocked and flustered, she probably would’ve wanted to crawl under a rock.
"Good morning, Mr. Yin! Good morning, Mrs. Yin!" The headquarters staff had already been informed, so they all knew Cecilia’s identity.