Even when the Victoria Theater reopened, she didn't have time to manage it. All the operations inside were handed over to Demira, and the only thing she did was allocate funds and provide Lady Linglong.
Originally, she wanted to perform as Lady Linglong herself, but now that dream was shattered.
Housekeeper Xing noticed the Family Head was in a bad mood and guessed it was because she was upset about not being able to dance. But it wasn't his place to say anything, as dancing was considered a trivial matter for the Feng Family Head.
"How is the preparation for the hundred billion in foreign exchange going?" She pulled her drifting thoughts back and continued to focus on the present tasks.
"There's still a gap."
"How much?"
"Nearly twenty billion."
Sheng Ning twirled the pen in her hand, bit her lip, and made a difficult decision.
"I noticed in the asset details that Uncle has private accounts and gold reserves in the Swiss Bank and the British Bank."
"Yes."
