National Forensic Doctor

Jiang Yuan’s gaze fell on Yuan Yushan’s changing room.

Ever since she became the general manager of Jianyuan Group, Yuan Yushan had devoted most of her time to the company every day.

Thus, after her work stabilized, the first modification Yuan Yushan made to her office was to create a separate changing room.

At this moment, the door to the changing room was open, revealing various clothes, hats, shoes, and bags neatly arranged.

Yuan Yushan was the type to change clothes each time she returned to her office before going out again. Moreover, she had very high requirements for the frequency and appearance of her outfits. Most of her clothes were worn only once, with occasional favorites being remixed and matched, but most never had that chance.

In fact, most of Yuan Yushan’s suits were Chanel, and the left side of her wardrobe, arranged directly by Chanel sales staff who delivered to her office, reflected this. A monthly clothing budget of over a million was in line with her dual identity.

When Jiang Yuan saw Yuan Yushan’s wardrobe, a familiar feeling surfaced in his mind immediately.

In Jiang Village, some young girls also lived like this, even comparing with each other on social media for a time. It stopped only after two or three families became bankrupt due to the men gambling away their fortune.

Yuan Yushan’s changing room was also filled to the brim.

Since it was a renovation within the office, her changing room wasn’t large, at most around 20 square meters. With cabinets all around, there was just enough space left in the middle for changing clothes and a mirror.