The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter

Actually, even Situ Xin herself didn’t know just how much she was worth now. But how could Situ Xin ever think she had too little money? Right now, as Situ Xin thought of her Porsche 911, she also remembered the steadily falling stock of Jones Industry. Situ Xin was a woman of action, restless when an idea struck her. "Baibai, let’s go find Uncle," she said.

"Master, are you sure you want to go out in this scorching heat?" Baibai was lying comfortably and really didn’t feel like moving.

"Cut it out, what kind of words are those? You’re not one to fear the heat," Situ Xin looked at Baibai with disdain. "Are you coming or not? If you’re not, then I’m leaving." Even though Baibai was lazy, it didn’t want to stay home alone. Reluctantly, it got up and followed Situ Xin out.

Situ Xin had the driver drop her and Baibai off at the lobby of Loo Jianxin’s company and told him to head back. With Uncle there, she saw no need for someone to wait for her down there.

When Situ Xin, holding Baibai, appeared in the lobby, she immediately attracted everyone’s attention. A few women whispered as they looked at her, "This little girl is so delicate, just like the doll my daughter plays with."

"She is indeed beautiful. I’ve never seen such a pretty young lady before."

Situ Xin heard the kindly-meant gossip and simply smiled at it before dismissing it from her mind.

Holding Baibai, Situ Xin walked towards the elevator. While walking, she said to Baibai, "Baibai, do you remember the card Uncle gave me?" She remembered that after the office building was completed, Loo Jianxin had introduced a special elevator that required a card to operate it. When Loo Jianxin gave her the card, Situ Xin found it a nuisance and thought fingerprints would be far more convenient.

At that time, Situ Xin had no intention of creating unnecessary work for herself, and she had casually tossed that card into her space.