A rich aroma blending top-grade agarwood and Cuban cigars wafted towards them.
Jing's gaze immediately fell upon the foreign woman seated gracefully in the huanghuali round-backed armchair.
In her thirties, her demeanor was impeccably elegant.
Even a simple action of savoring a cigar exuded a noble air.
Seeing the two enter, the woman put down the cigar and stood up elegantly.
Her eyes surveyed Jing, then she extended her hand, "Hello, Miss Tian Jing, I've heard much about you."
"Jing, this is Miss Tina Spencer," Lin Muxue introduced from the side, "a committee member of the Tang Jin Family Office, primarily responsible for the management and operation of all high-end property assets under the office."
Jing felt a slight stir in her heart.
As she had expected, the so-called Tang Jin referred to the family office of Tang Song and Chairman Jin.
And this Tina Spencer, judging by her name and demeanor, appeared to be of pure European aristocratic lineage.
