Bustling commercial and trade center of Mehattan, USA, headquarters of the PAC Consortium.
Among the rows of skyscrapers, the PAC Consortium headquarters stands out with its imposing presence. Its overall design resembles a giant holding countless dazzling diamonds aloft, but the exterior is coarsely stylized, and without a close look, one might not sense the giant's outline...
Standing at the giant's feet, Xia Yanxin felt her own insignificance and suddenly found herself lacking in confidence.
The PAC Consortium not only possesses abundant capital but also encompasses business geniuses from various fields worldwide, making it akin to a temple-level base of elite talent.
Now, unarmed and alone against these world-class elites, she didn't know how much embarrassment she would show. Silently regretting, she thought, if only she had feigned illness this morning and waited for Long Yutian's return to discuss things...
Now that she rushed over, she was utterly unprepared…
