Jing Yi stared blankly at Little Wang, noticing she seemed to have cheered up a bit.
Was her mood swinging too drastically?
Having heard the information she wanted to know and remembering something important, Jing Yi felt much more relaxed.
Little Wang tentatively asked, "Do you need me to get you Miaomiao's autographed photo or something?" The company had quite a few such items from artists, like autographed photos and merchandise.
Jing Yi smiled and shook her head, "No need. Let's go see the new artists my second brother Jingze mentioned."
She wasn't really Jiang Miaomiao's fan, so why would she need her autograph?
"Alright, they should be training on the sixth floor now. I'll take you there."
Jing Yi was quite excited, after all, the receptionist had introduced them so impressively earlier - award-winning actors and popular celebrities. It felt like all the good-looking people in Jiangbei had come to Startrack.
"It's right in here." Little Wang knocked on the door and led Jing Yi inside.
The people inside were practicing dance moves. They didn't lose focus when they heard the door open, concentrating on their reflections in the mirror as they danced.
The dance instructor looked over, recognizing Little Wang. "Assistant Wang, what brings you here? And who is this?"
He stood up, discreetly eyeing Jing Yi with apparent interest.
Is she a new artist signed by the company? She's quite good-looking with a nice figure.
"This is CEO Jing's sister. She's here to see the artists."
The dance instructor immediately dropped his appraising gaze and politely greeted Jing Yi, "Oh, so it's Miss Jing. Hello! Hello! I'm Startrack's dance instructor. My name is..."
The boy group that had been practicing also stopped. They had overheard - this was CEO Jing's sister!
"Hello, Miss Jing!"
"Miss Jing!"
"Miss Jing!"
The boys swarmed over enthusiastically to greet Jing Yi.
Jing Yi gave a forced laugh, startled by the boys' enthusiasm and taking half a step back.
She had thought they would just look from the doorway, not actually enter the practice room.
Seeing that the boys wanted to say more, Jing Yi hurriedly said she was sorry for interrupting their practice and quickly pulled Little Wang out of the room.
"There are a few more artists over there. Would you like to see them?" Little Wang carefully asked, noticing Jing Yi's apprehensive expression.
Jing Yi quickly waved her hands in refusal: "No need! It's better not to disturb their training."
Most importantly, these people weren't nearly as good-looking as she had imagined!
Come to think of it, with two handsome, high-quality CEOs and one handsome older man around her every day, Jing Yi's standards had unconsciously been raised.
"Is there anywhere else you'd like to visit? I can take you there."
After walking around so much, Jing Yi was feeling a bit tired and didn't want to trouble Little Wang further.
"No need, thank you for today. Do you know if my second brother is done with his meeting?"
Jing Yi planned to let Jing Zeqian know she was leaving and then go home. This trip wasn't as relaxing as staying at home.
"Please wait a moment, I'll go up and check for you."
"Thank you for your trouble."
Jing Yi walked to the first floor lounge area, where a crowd had gathered. It looked quite lively.
"Really! I heard it from my relative!"
"You're lying! There's actually a rich capitalist among us!"
"No, I think we've gone off-topic..."
The receptionist suddenly spotted Jing Yi and deliberately coughed a few times, smiling as she greeted her, "Miss Jing!"
Jing Yi smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling, "Hello everyone."
The crowd became even more chaotic, returning her greeting before dispersing like egg drop soup.
Jing Yi felt a bit disappointed; she had been ready to listen in on everyone's gossip.
Outside the company, a large SUV stopped behind the 'Black Night'.
"Sister Miaomiao, there's a car parked in front, we can only stop here."
The woman in the car was resting with her eyes closed. "Zeqian's car?"
The assistant hesitated, "It doesn't look like CEO Jing's car." At least, she had never seen Jing Zeqian drive that car before.
The woman's expression showed some impatience, "Tell the front desk to have it moved."
The assistant realized the car in question was obviously the 'Black Night', and it was parked in the designated parking area, which was also the closest spot to Startrack's entrance - just a few steps from the company's main door.
The woman seemed unwilling to compromise and park further back, leaving the assistant in a difficult position.
Hearing no movement, Jiang Miaomiao finally opened her eyes, frowning slightly, "Why are we just sitting here?"
"Sister Miaomiao, look at that car."
Jiang Miaomiao raised her head to look at the sports car in front, hesitating.
Having been in the entertainment industry for nearly ten years, she naturally understood that a car represented its owner's status, and the car in front of them was clearly not one that could be casually moved.
"Forget it! Just park here. Open the door!" Jiang Miaomiao's tone revealed her displeasure.
The driver quickly opened the door, and the assistant got out first to help Jiang Miaomiao, afraid that any negligence might anger her further.
Holding onto her assistant's hand, Jiang Miaomiao changed into her prepared high heels and walked step by step towards Startrack's entrance.
Seeing Jiang Miaomiao enter, the receptionist hurried out to greet her, "Good afternoon, Sister Miaomiao!"
Jiang Miaomiao glanced at her and gave a disinterested "Mm."
"Whose car is that at the entrance?"
The receptionist's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively looked towards Jing Yi, who was resting on the sofa.
Jiang Miaomiao noticed the direction of her gaze and followed it.
She lifted her chin slightly, looking sideways at Jing Yi, and asked nonchalantly, "Hers?"
The receptionist hurried to answer, "Yes, she's..."
Before the receptionist could finish explaining Jing Yi's identity, Jiang Miaomiao had already walked over with her assistant's support. The receptionist quickly followed.
Jiang Miaomiao was Startrack's top female artist, personally groomed by Jing Zeqian, so her status in the company was quite special.
But Jing Yi was the CEO's sister, and the receptionist was truly afraid of a conflict between the two - Jiang Miaomiao was not easy to deal with!
Jing Yi was resting on the sofa when she suddenly heard the sound of high heels. Opening her eyes, she saw a group of people standing in front of her.
The person in the center seemed somewhat hostile.
"Is that your car at the entrance?" Jiang Miaomiao asked again.
Jing Yi was a bit confused, turning her head to look at 'Black Night' obediently waiting in the parking area.
"Yes, it is."
Jiang Miaomiao looked her up and down; her clothes were all from this year's latest C brand collection.
She had initially thought Jing Zeqian had gotten a new car, but since it wasn't his, it didn't matter whose it was.
Jiang Miaomiao glanced at her assistant, and the girl stepped forward, "Please move your car."
Jing Yi became even more confused, looking at Jiang Miaomiao, "May I ask if I'm blocking a fire exit or obstructing traffic?"
Jiang Miaomiao didn't speak, her gaze becoming more unfriendly.
The assistant continued, "That's Sister Miaomiao's parking spot."
In fact, it wasn't really anyone's designated spot; it was just usually occupied by either Jing Zeqian or Jiang Miaomiao.
As for Wen Qingyan, he didn't care about such things at all.
Strictly speaking, the only one who cared about this spot was Jiang Miaomiao.
The receptionist felt awkward, wanting to step in and mediate, but no one seemed interested in hearing what she had to say.
Jing Yi chuckled lightly, "If it's a private parking spot, I believe there should be a sign indicating so. Otherwise, I might assume it's a public parking space."
"Everyone at Startrack knows that spot is for Sister Miaomiao's car!"
So this is Jiang Miaomiao?
