Facing Shen Yun, who was older and held a higher social standing, Lin Ping instinctively addressed her as "President Shen."
The title made Shen Yun a little uncomfortable, however. She quickly smiled and took Lin Ping's hand.
"Don't call me President Shen. It makes us sound so distant."
"If you don't mind, you can call me Yun, and I'll call you Lin. How does that sound?"
"Really?"
Lin Ping's pretty eyes widened, instantly lighting up.
She never imagined in her wildest dreams that she would one day be on such familiar, sisterly terms with a company chairwoman worth hundreds of millions.
'This is an incredibly valuable connection!'
'It's all thanks to President Lin that I get to meet such an elite figure.'
Lin Ping nodded quickly, her heart filled with gratitude toward Lin Shen and Shen Yun.
"Thank you, Yun, and thank you for being willing to guide me."
"Not at all."
Shen Yun smiled and patted Lin Ping's shoulder, teasing.
