Extreme Love

The Rumba Exchange Night is an annual feast for the wealthy and prestigious families in Binhai. Its importance and influence are self-evident.

Every time it is held, it will create a splendid storm in this prosperous city.

In the magnificent banquet hall, the lights are as bright as countless stars, illuminating the entire space like a dream.

The huge crystal chandelier emits a dazzling and soft light, and the floor is covered with exquisite carpets. You can feel the softness and luxury with every step you take.

The dignitaries, dressed in neat custom-made suits and gorgeous evening gowns, walked around every corner, greeting and exchanging pleasantries with each other.

Every smile, every look, every movement contains deep meaning.

This so-called exchange event is actually a stage for resource exchange, which closely connects these powerful people.

In the name of communication, they actually pursue interests.

Lu Tingxuan, who has always been the center of attention, was unexpectedly robbed of his limelight at the banquet this time.

As soon as Han Yan appeared, everyone at the banquet seemed to be attracted by a magnet and cast passionate glances at him.

Some people began to whisper to each other about Han Yan's identity and background, but the main focus was undoubtedly his appearance and abilities.

"As expected of the Vice President of Dilian and the new leader of Jiamao, he is truly extraordinary. He is even more outstanding in person than in the photos." Someone exclaimed softly, with amazement in his eyes.

"I don't know if there is any engagement, but if my daughter can marry him, I will die with peace of mind." A noble lady looked longing.

"The most terrifying thing is that he is not only good-looking but also capable. His parents must have accumulated blessings for several generations to give birth to him. He is completely different from the two prodigal sons in my family." A wealthy businessman shook his head helplessly, full of disappointment in his own useless child, but sincere admiration for Han Yan.

"He is Han Che's son. How can our family compare with them?" Someone mentioned Han Che's name with awe in his tone, as if he was an unattainable existence.

"He is from the richest family in the imperial capital, a member of the Han family? Is he the eldest grandson of the Han family who angered his father to death and was kicked out of the Han family?" Some people were curious about his life experience.

"His father passed away and his mother's whereabouts are unknown. Whether he is angry to death or not depends on what people say. Anyway, all the property of the Han family has fallen into the hands of his second uncle. This child has achieved what he has today without relying on the Han family. Tell me, he must be one in a million." Another person analyzed Han Yan's situation and was amazed at his achievements.

"Han Che's genes are unmatched in all of China. This child's only disadvantage lies in his mother's family background, but that can't compare to his outstanding abilities."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and their evaluation of Han Yan became higher and higher.

Soon, someone could no longer contain himself and approached him cautiously, with a flattering smile on his face, greeting him respectfully and trying to chat with him.

Then, more and more people gathered around him, scrambling to get his contact information.

Han Yan also changed his usual cold attitude, with a warm smile on his face, and greeted them politely one by one.

In this lively atmosphere, somehow, Han Yan and Lu Tingxuan looked at each other at a certain moment, officially starting this silent confrontation.

Lu Tingxuan's expression was extremely complicated, and there was a barely perceptible scrutiny in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Han Yan's gaze was as deep as the vast starry sky, revealing an indescribable calmness.

The air around them seemed to be frozen by the tense atmosphere. Everyone seemed to sense the undercurrent between them and unconsciously quieted down.

In the lounge, the atmosphere between the two people sitting opposite each other on the sofa was extremely heavy.

"Boss Han, seeing is believing." Lu Tingxuan was the first to break the silence, his lips curled up slightly. "It's just that I forgot to prepare a meeting gift. I will definitely prepare one for Boss Han next time."

Han Yan crossed his legs and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Lu's implication is that he intends to cooperate with Han Quan."

Lu Tingxuan's expression changed slightly, and there was something intriguing in his look.