Quick Wear Beauty

Ruan Li took her father's hand, walked to the front of the stage gracefully, and stood side by side with her father.

Ruan Zhenhong spoke first, followed by Ruan Li, who mainly thanked his father and relatives and friends for coming, and then introduced the 10 billion project that the Ruan family is about to undertake.

Mo Lin stood in an inconspicuous corner under the stage, looking at the beauty on the stage with a smile and clapping in a good mood.

Then the music started, some people started dancing, and some started chatting.

Those elites who wanted to build up their network of contacts, while holding their champagne glasses and chatting, not only wished Ruan Li a happy birthday, but also tried to find out about the Ruan family's movements.

All those who can participate are large enterprises.

The Yunfan Group where Zhao Chi works has indeed developed rapidly in recent years, but it is not very stable, especially after experiencing twists and turns some time ago. It was originally thought that the Zhao family would be divided up by everyone, but in the end, they were allowed by the Ruan family to join the project that was destined to make a lot of money.

These people in suits were really jealous. Just because Zhao Chi saved the daughter of the richest man when he was a child, the Ruan family continuously provided him with resources.

Why should the Ruan family be so ungrateful? They are so jealous!

Why can't they be the ones to save people?

There were many people around Zhao Chi, all of them congratulating and flattering him. He was dressed very respectably today, even his hair was carefully groomed, and he smiled with great vigor, which was really enviable!

At this time, an elder with the same surname as him, Zhao, mentioned his fellow clansmen in front of Zhao Chi.

The man was a real estate developer in his fifties, but his hair was thick and dark, and most people thought he had had a hair transplant.

But it does look younger.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhao, do you know that the head of our family has returned to China?"

Zhao Chi was feeling happy, and when he heard someone mention it, he was quite casual.

He said casually, "Who is it?"

The developer surnamed Zhao clapped his hands.

"That's Zhao Jingcheng, the current head of our Zhao family! I remember you got along well with him back then, and you've been in touch frequently over the years. Don't you know about his return?"

"He returned home? How come I didn't know?"

The man was a little surprised. Didn’t they say they had a good relationship?

Being stared at, Zhao Chi explained awkwardly: "I've been busy lately, so I haven't paid attention."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao is a very busy man, so it's normal that he didn't notice."

Zhao Chi was very worried. Why did that debt collector Zhao Jingcheng come back?

"You, you met him? What's the matter with his return?"

The developer said regretfully, "I haven't seen him. Zhao Jingcheng doesn't see guests. I heard he's not in good health. They said he returned to China to pay tribute to Zhao Leyi. But I remember Zhao Leyi and Chairman Ruan were classmates, and the Ruan family sent him an invitation. Zhao Jingcheng might be able to attend today's banquet."

"He'll come here?"

Zhao Chi subconsciously looked around, comparing every young man he saw with the one in his memory.

The developer smiled elegantly, "After so many years, he must have changed a lot. How would I know if he's here? But our boss has an exotic look. I have to take a good look today to see if there are any handsome mixed-race guys."

Zhao Chi smiled and said, "He is of mixed blood. Both his parents are good-looking, so naturally he won't be bad."

Zhao Chi chatted for a few more words, and after sending the person away, he began to wander around Ruan's house. Although he seemed leisurely, his eyes were actually purposeful, and he looked at everyone again and again.

Some perceptive people naturally noticed Zhao Chi's probing gaze, but due to their status, they just nodded in response.

At this time, Zhao Chi discovered a handsome curly-haired man wearing a dark blue suit.

The curly-haired handsome guy sat on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine.

When he saw Zhao Chi, his eyes were filled with familiarity and confusion.

Zhao Chi had a hypocritical smile on his face and sat on another sofa.

"Hello, handsome guy, why are you sitting here alone? Do we know each other? You look familiar."