In the banquet hall.
More frustrated than Jun Ruyi is Qin Wenrou.
No matter what, Jun Ruyi still has people currying favor, going up to ask if losing 5 million on a counterfeit is a big loss.
Qin Wenrou, on the other hand, is completely ignored.
Lan Yingjun is busy toasting people all over, having no time to pay attention to her, while the ladies around discuss stock market investments and economic trends she doesn't understand. She can only eat in a daze by herself, feeling very awkward.
Sitting there moodily, she can't help but let her gaze fall on Nalan Ye Jue in the distance.
Although the man is sitting in a wheelchair, every move is so graceful and easy, exuding a powerful aura.
Other men come to toast, all bowing respectfully beside him, lowering their posture and downing their drinks in front of him.
Yet he only needs to raise his glass lightly, sip a little, which is already considered giving enough respect.
What a strong presence!
