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A beautiful and elegant young woman stood there.

She had her back to them, a glass of red wine in her hand, and listened to them talk with her eyes lowered.

She was so quiet that you wouldn't even notice her.

Wenren Chen was surrounded by more and more people, and the air seemed to become tense.

However, it was at this very moment.

"Woo~"

My phone vibrated in my pocket.

It wasn't the continuous vibration of an incoming call, but rather intermittent vibrations, as if messages were being sent one after another.

His eyes flickered slightly as he took out his phone.

The screen was bright, clearly displaying the name of the person who sent the message.

Zhou Yi.

Upon seeing those two words, his usually calm eyes finally seemed to stir with a flicker of emotion.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at his expression after he took out his phone.

Strangely, this indifferent face is exactly the same as before, with no difference, but now it seems a little different.

It seems that the person in front of me is finally a bit more real.

"I have something to attend to, please excuse me."

His gaze shifted from his phone to the faces of the people surrounding him.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen is very busy. We can talk again when you have time."

"President Chen is busy."

"We won't bother Mr. Chen any longer."

Upon hearing Wenren Chen's words, everyone immediately began to speak.

Soon, the circle of people automatically parted, and Wenren Chen placed his wine glass on a waiter's tray, took his phone, and left the banquet hall.

Everyone looked at his upright figure with admiration and helplessness in their eyes.

"It's not easy to cooperate with President Chen."

"Of course it's not easy. Everyone here wants to cooperate with President Chen, but President Chen has to be selective, right?"

"Haha, that's true. It's alright, everyone can rely on their own abilities."

"Yes, it depends on your own abilities!"

Everyone laughed and then dispersed.

As they dispersed, one of them quickly followed Wenren Chen out of the banquet hall, lifting her skirt as she ran.

"Hey, look!"

People who stand out from the crowd always attract attention and remain in the spotlight.

As soon as Wenren Chen left, the group of people who had been gossiping watched him go.

As soon as he left the banquet hall, everyone turned their attention away.

But then, suddenly, someone spoke up.

Upon hearing this sound, everyone looked over and saw that Wenren Chen had just left the banquet hall when someone followed behind, lifting the hem of her skirt.

They seem very impatient.

The group of people were stunned by what they saw.

However, soon, some people started laughing.

"We were saying the old lady would have a headache, but now it seems we were overthinking it."

"Indeed, some people are unwilling, but others are willing."

"Young girls these days are much more carefree."

"Not only are they carefree, but they are also very purposeful."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed again, the meaning of which was clear to everyone.

Wenren Chen walked straight to the elevator after leaving the banquet hall, but as he entered the elevator and the doors were about to close, an urgent voice came: "Wait a minute!"

As Wenren Chen pressed the floor button, he picked up his phone and was about to turn on the screen to see the name displayed in the middle.

However, the sound interrupted his actions. He frowned almost imperceptibly, then looked up.

A beautiful, slender, white arm reached in, and the elevator door, which was about to close, opened.

The people outside were drawn into his deep eyes.

The elevator doors opened again, and Dong Pingting breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the people inside.

In an instant, she met a pair of unfathomable eyes, her heart tightened, and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes.

Because she seemed to see through him in his eyes.

See through her heart, know her purpose.

Such a gaze made her unable to meet his eyes.

Dong Pingting lowered her head immediately, avoiding that gaze.

Once she had escaped that gaze, she calmed down and immediately lifted her skirt to enter the elevator.

Wenren Chen looked at Dong Pingting without saying a word.

His eyes showed no change.

It was as if he had never met Dong Pingting.

As soon as Dong Pingting entered, the elevator doors closed quickly.

She stood beside Wenren Chen, side by side with him.

He said nothing, as if he didn't know her at all.

But just standing next to him, at such close range, her heart couldn't help but race, and her breath felt tight.

She could smell his scent. It wasn't the unpleasant stench of ordinary men, nor the greasy perfume of rich kids. He exuded a powerful, aloof, and chilling aura that made people afraid to approach him.

The scent captivated her.

Her face flushed involuntarily, and her slender, beautiful fingers gripped her handbag tightly as she tried to control her racing heart.

Dong Pingting didn't let herself stay immersed in that atmosphere; she kept herself rational and relaxed.

Turning my head, I saw a man with one hand in his pocket, holding his phone and staring at the elevator door, exuding an indifferent aura: "Is Aunt Sheng's back feeling any better?"

She spoke gently, just as she had been in the mansion, displaying the same refined manners and manners.

She seemed oblivious to his indifference; she remained joyful.

Wenren Chen didn't look at his phone again, nor at the person beside him. His eyes were expressionless, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"much better."

Dong Pingting smiled: "Old people are getting old, and it's inevitable that they will have some minor accidents. Yesterday, I asked my cousin to bring Aunt Sheng some medicinal wine. It was obtained from an old Chinese medicine doctor. I heard that it is very effective. Aunt Sheng should be able to use it and it will be effective."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, me too..."

Before he could finish speaking, the elevator dinged and stopped on the first floor.

Dong Pingting's words were interrupted, and she frowned slightly in displeasure.

Looking at the floor number where the plane had stopped, the displeasure in his eyes was quickly replaced by disappointment.

She inquired about his schedule and found a way to get into the banquet, and finally she saw him.

But now, after exchanging only two words with him, she has to watch him leave again.

The elevator doors opened, and Wenren Chen stepped out.

Dong Pingting clenched her fists, and immediately lifted her skirt to follow.

Wearing high heels, she couldn't walk fast. Wenren Chen had long legs and took much bigger strides than the average person, so Dong Pingting had to jog to keep up.

Wenren Chen seemed unaware that someone was following him. He continued walking straight towards the hotel entrance without stopping.

Soon, the high heels made a rapid, rhythmic clattering sound on the elegant marble floor, drawing the attention of everyone in the lobby.

Ke Wenchen seemed not to hear the voice. He did not wait for Dong Pingting. He maintained his usual pace without slowing down at all.

So, Wenren Chen walked ahead, and Dong Pingting jogged behind him.

To outsiders, it looks like a couple who have had a fight, one ignoring the person behind them, and the other desperately wanting the person in front to forgive them.

It makes people curious.

The car was already parked outside the hotel entrance, and Lao Fang had already gotten out and was waiting outside. When he saw the people coming out of the lobby, he immediately opened the back door.

Wenren Chen went down the steps and headed straight for the car.

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