Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 223 - 205 Revealed! Everyone is stunned! _3

However, Xia Ye’s fierceness did not lessen one bit, maintaining a professional posture with her arms displaying smooth and beautiful muscle lines.

There were no cold weapons on hand, so the two were merely practicing their moves.

She loved fighting, especially since her opponent was that old geezer Heavenly Dao. At this moment, her blood was already beginning to boil.

Now that she knew the real identity of her fellow Daoist, she could exert her full strength, no need to hold back.

Seeing Jiang Xuan with a calm and relaxed expression, she scoffed lightly and threw the first punch.

It’s exactly this type of person, Jiang Xuan, who is the most infuriating, not tense at all, as if the outcome was already predetermined.

He successfully aroused Xia Ye’s competitive desire.

When Xia Ye threw punches, her arms extended straight out, her motions crisp, and her figure looked dashing and neat.

Jiang Xuan originally wanted to easily dodge by moving to the side, but unexpectedly it was a feint.

By the time he realized, a left hook was already swinging toward him.

He quickly raised his hand to catch the punch sent by the girl.

Xia Ye’s fist was solid, carrying great force. When the punch flew, one could even hear a clear whistling through the air, if it weren’t Jiang Xuan receiving her punch, that person’s wrist would definitely be broken.

Jiang Xuan caught it steadily, with a smile on his thin lips, "Not bad, I underestimated you."

He had thought that she, spending her days touring and relaxing, had neglected practice and had regressed.

It turned out she hadn’t.

Xia Ye sniffed, launching herself into the next attack.

The girl’s punching technique was sharp and wild, launching attacks extremely quickly.

In the end, Jiang Xuan was forced to fight back.

The two were evenly matched in strength, making the bout in front of the large arched floor-to-ceiling windows of the meeting room spectacular, sadly without an audience.

Xia Ye fought for a long time without gaining any advantage. Flicking her wrist, she said, "I’m done, this is boring."

Jiang Xuan seemed reluctant to stop, but he agreed anyway.

He took a glance at the watch thrown on the meeting table. Hadn’t he asked the executives to come up in a few minutes?

Why hasn’t anyone arrived yet?

In the lobby downstairs, the well-dressed Evan had also arrived.

For him, this was just a casual outfit, yet it clearly hinted at a Parisian fashion and jewelry designer’s immediate vibe, adorned with plenty of jewelry, exuding an exquisite and fashionable aura from head to toe.

Only the big blister on his mouth seemed a bit out of place.

He glanced at the executives sitting rigidly in the waiting area and with his fingers painted in black nail polish, brushed back his shoulder-length hair, "What’s the meaning of this? Is today’s meeting held here?"

Shen Jing chuckled awkwardly and explained the current situation upstairs.

The executives waited left and right, but Miss Xia didn’t come downstairs. Under these circumstances, who would dare to go up?

The patience of a veteran executive began to wane, "It’s almost time for the meeting to announce the spokesperson, but Miss Xia hasn’t come down yet. Even for scheduling, there should be some limits, isn’t this a bit..."

Before Shen Jing could speak, someone immediately retorted, "Are you nuts? Even speaking ill of the CEO, she’s not late yet, just wait a bit longer!"

"Oh, I’m just anxious."

Evan, however, didn’t care about this. He looked around, "Isn’t that weird? Why hasn’t the spokesperson arrived either?"

The executives, following his comment, also felt something was off.

Before they could figure it out, Jiang Xuan’s call came to Shen Jing’s mobile phone.

Once the call connected, Jiang Xuan’s tone was cold, "Didn’t you say some executives had already arrived? What time is it now, why haven’t they come up yet?"

Hearing the not-so-friendly tone.

Shen Jing’s voice trembled, tinged with a bit of grievance, "The executives are all here, but didn’t you bring Miss Xia? They were afraid to go in and disturb you..."

"?" In the meeting room, Jiang Xuan furrowed his brows, feeling that his assistant was becoming increasingly unreliable, "She is the spokesperson candidate I have in mind. If I don’t bring her, who are you going to see? Bring them up quickly."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Shen Jing time to respond.

???

Shen Jing pursed his lips, standing still, holding his phone up to his ear.

The executives asked in a flurry, "Special Assistant Shen, what did the CEO say?"

Shen Jing choked up, "The CEO said... let’s go up now."

Executives: "What about Miss Xia?"

Evan: "When is the spokesperson arriving?"

The two groups asked almost simultaneously.

Shen Jing slowly pocketed his phone, also trying to digest the big news, and addressed the questions from both groups—

"The CEO said, the spokesperson he favors...is Miss Xia..."