C31 What a White Lotus

A white BMW pulled up to the entrance of the Mu's Group office building.

Su Shu, carrying her bag, stepped out of the car with an air of confidence, her head held high like a proud peacock. Striding into the building on her high heels, her hips swaying, she was greeted with a chorus of respectful voices.

"Madam President."

"Madam President