"That said, barely anyone saw his true face. Could he be very ugly, and so had no guts to show his face?"
"We are all people of business in Jianchuan. What is there to hide?"
"Didn't they humiliate Huang Yao just a few days ago?"
Across the venue, everyone was presenting their theories about the CEO of Zhongteng. One could see that the level of mystery was grasping everyone by hearts and minds.
But the more they guessed, would their eyes not belong only to Sheng Xiao the later he arrived?
Soon, a Rolls Royce Phantom pulled up by the entrance of the hall.
Sheng Xiao stepped out, wearing a flaxen-hued vintage tuxedo, and led Mu Qiqi who was wearing a starry-night gown into the hall.
"Am I seeing things right? Why does it look like Sheng Xiao is coming in here?"
"I think I see it too. Is that really him?"