"Miss Gong, the documents have been processed, and these matters will be handed over within three days," Justin said, clipping the pen back onto his chest, collecting the documents, and leaving at a leisurely pace.
As soon as he left, Gong Jiu revealed a smile, patted his chest, and winked at Sui Yi, "How about that, I acted quite well, didn't I?"
Sui Yi: "..."
Indeed, the genuine article.
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The funeral belonged to the busy schedule of Gong Jiu, and after the funeral, it was the media's turn to be busy. However, the reports that came out were specially crafted—about fifty to sixty percent true, seventy to eighty percent conjecture, and the rest... up to the readers' imagination.
Anyway, the social elite of Provincial City all knew that the Palace Family had a very fierce and special backer.
This backer remained a mystery to those below but had already shown some traces in the upper-class families and business circles.
—At least recognizable by some people.
