Not far away, a man in a sharp suit was walking over, calm and composed.
Sang Ning almost didn't recognize him—Li Juezhou today was so different from how he had been in her impression.
When she had met him before, he was dressed casually, with his bangs falling across his forehead, softening his otherwise sharp demeanor.
But now, he wore formal attire, his hair slicked back, accentuating his deep, brooding features. His entire presence exuded an overwhelming sense of authority.
The moment he appeared, Chu Tian and President Li's shine immediately dimmed.
If she didn't already know his identity, Sang Ning might have assumed he was the event's biggest investor.
[Oh my god, who is this guy? His looks are absolutely breathtaking—I can't even blink.]
[Who is this guy? Is he from the entertainment industry?]
[Probably not. With those looks, he'd have blown up in the entertainment world ages ago. Yet right now, it's like he doesn't even exist in public records.]
