"The disappearance of Jing Jihan has already caused a huge impact in the Chinese business world..."
The voice from the TV continued as Shi Su was almost in a state of sleep. But with the sound from the TV playing by her ear, she was still trying to hold on to a sliver of consciousness, wanting to hang in there a bit longer and take a shower before sleeping.
The news felt vague and unclear to her; half-asleep, she couldn't really make out much but something about a president and the five great families.
She struggled to keep her eyes open, and the news had already moved on to the next report, which was about a company in Jiang City suffering a liquidity gap of billions due to a blunder in the finance department.
Originally, she wanted to see what the impressive person named Jing something looked like.
A president and a master's degree holder—wondered if he was bald.
