Wang Zheng raised an eyebrow, silently replying, "It still has to be Brother Cheng."
Wang Congcong's mouth twitched when he saw this, and he silently added in his heart:
"Damn. That's really something."
After all, it was An Xin, so none of the three dared to tease her. After exchanging glances, they walked through the edge of the dance floor towards the innermost booth.
Along the way, some recognized Wang Congcong, and some recognized Qin Fen.
Seeing these two major internet celebrity second-generation rich, everyone's attention was instantly drawn to them.
However, most people were more curious about Jiang Cheng and An Xin's identities.
Several Atmosphere Group Young Ladies at the edge of the dance floor stopped their movements, their gazes sweeping over in unison.
Seeing that more and more people were paying attention, Jiang Cheng turned to look at An Xin.
She was too cold.
It wasn't a feigned coldness; it was clear that An Xin didn't care about these gazes at all.
Or rather, she didn't even put these people in her eyes.
Just then, in the monitoring room on the second floor of the bar, the boss, Lin Kun, was accompanying several partners to check the situation inside.
Because the appearance of Wang Congcong and the others caused quite a stir.
So, at this moment, the security guard in the monitoring room was specifically aiming the camera at Jiang Cheng and his group.
They even specifically zoomed in to monitor the path of the group.
These are all powerful benefactors that cannot be offended, so no matter where they go, security will naturally take special care of them.
Moreover, with partners present, the visit of rich second-generations like Wang Congcong and Qin Fen also served as promotion for their bar.
It was with this zoom-in that Lin Kun, who was originally showing off to his partners that Wang Congcong had come to play, suddenly had his expression freeze.
"Th-that's Miss An?" Lin Kun's voice trembled as he quickly leaned towards the monitor screen.
After repeated confirmation, he no longer paid attention to his partners.
He grabbed the walkie-talkie and said urgently, "All management, immediately go to the main dance floor aisle. Be mindful of propriety; do not disturb Miss An!"
Seeing Lin Kun's demeanor, the partners from out of town were a bit confused: "Boss Lin, who is this Miss An? Why do you seem so nervous…"
Lin Kun swallowed, suppressing the panic in his heart, and explained in a low voice.
His tone was full of reverence: "This Miss An is no ordinary young lady. She is the only daughter of An Jingsheng, from our Chengdu An Sheng Group. You might not have heard of An Sheng Group; it's not listed, so outsiders don't know its exact assets, and there isn't even an accurate valuation. But in Chengdu, its influence is greater than any listed company!"
He paused, then stood up and tidied his clothes.
He then emphasized, word by word, "In Chengdu, whether you're starting a company, doing a project, or investing, even major figures in the business world making decisions cannot bypass An Sheng Group. Its not being listed doesn't mean it's weak; on the contrary, because it's not listed, it's not constrained by the capital market, its roots are extremely deep, secretly controlling most of Chengdu's resources. If you offend the An family, you'll have no place to stand in Chengdu!"
The out-of-town partners listened dumbfounded, their confusion instantly turning into shock.
Not listed yet able to control the discourse of a city—such power was simply terrifying!
No one dared to delay. In just over ten seconds, the bar's general manager, operations director, and four security supervisors rushed over.
The originally noisy corridor instantly quieted down a bit.
Let alone those who run bars like them, even the bosses of those listed companies in Chengdu would eagerly try to curry favor with An Xin.
Lin Kun quickly stepped forward, his back bent almost ninety degrees, a cautious smile plastered on his face.
Even his voice was extremely soft, afraid of disturbing the person in front of him.
"Miss An, why have you come? Why didn't you give us a heads-up so we could personally welcome you?"
Facing Lin Kun's deference, An Xin's face showed no expression, only a somewhat apologetic glance at Jiang Cheng.
Her eyes were as cold as ice, and she spoke with a hint of displeasure: "Did my dad notify you?"
Lin Kun immediately waved his hand, his tone becoming even more respectful, with just the right amount of admiration in his eyes, inadvertently flattering: "No, no, Miss An, you've misunderstood. Old Master An doesn't know me at all. It's just that I specifically went to see your speech at the Intangible Cultural Heritage Exhibition a while ago. It was so brilliant, and the scope was so grand, vividly explaining the cultural heritage of our Chengdu. I admire you from the bottom of my heart, which is why I recognized you at a glance."
Someone of Lin Kun's status naturally wouldn't be able to reach the An family.
But who didn't go to see An Xin's speech at the Chengdu Intangible Cultural Heritage Exhibition a while ago?
As soon as she appeared, major newspapers and financial media rushed to report on it.
In Chengdu, if you had even a slight desire to improve, who wouldn't engrave An Xin's appearance into their mind overnight?
Seeing that An Jingsheng hadn't ordered it, An Xin's cold expression instantly softened a few degrees.
She gently shook her head, her tone softening slightly: "I'm here to have fun with friends. There's no need for such a big fuss, and no need for special treatment. Just treat me as an ordinary guest."
Lin Kun immediately understood, quickly nodding and bowing in response: "Yes, yes, yes, as Miss An says! We'll listen to you!"
Saying that, he immediately turned and winked at the operations director and security supervisor behind him, lowering his voice to instruct: "Everyone withdraw, just guard from a distance. No disturbing Miss An. Violators will be severely punished!"
Everyone dared not delay and quickly and silently retreated into the distance, not daring to breathe loudly.
Lin Kun put on a respectful smile again, turned slightly, and made a guiding gesture.
"Miss An, distinguished guests, I'll take you to the booth. We've reserved the best spot for you, ensuring you can enjoy yourselves without disturbance."
As he spoke, Lin Kun's gaze subtly fell on Jiang Cheng.
Although he didn't know who Jiang Cheng was.
But An Xin's status was extraordinary; anyone who could make her willingly hold hands and even show a gentle expression was undoubtedly highly valued.
Even if Jiang Cheng's family background couldn't compare to the An family's, as long as he could win An Xin's favor, his future potential was immeasurable.
Lin Kun's desire to improve resurfaced.
He instinctively narrowed his eyes, memorizing Jiang Cheng's eyebrows, figure, and demeanor one by one.
He wished he could engrave him into his mind on the spot.
He secretly vowed that if he ever saw him again, he would absolutely not mistake him.
The sudden scene instantly caused the surrounding crowd to erupt, clearly divided into two groups, with whispers rising and falling, drowning out the music from the dance floor.
That's not right, why isn't the general manager greeting Wang Congcong, but instead greeting this woman?
"Who is this woman? Why isn't the general manager paying attention to Wang Congcong, but instead being so respectful to her?"
"Yeah, yeah, I usually watch videos and news, didn't they say he was the top rich second-generation?"
"Could it be a hidden big star? But I've never seen her, nor have I heard of such a person!"
These types of discussions mostly came from ordinary young people, internet celebrities, and some people with unknown backgrounds who were at the bar for entertainment.
There were also a few wealthy young men and women from Chengdu, dressed in haute couture and wearing famous watches like Vacheron Constantin, who recognized An Xin.
"This Miss An, could she be the young lady from An Sheng Group?"
A companion next to him immediately leaned over, carefully looked at An Xin, and nodded in agreement: "It must be! My parents were playing clips from the Chengdu Intangible Cultural Heritage Exhibition at home every day a while ago, and the one speaking on stage was her. Her eyebrows and temperament are exactly the same, no mistake!"
As soon as these words came out, several wealthy young men instantly stirred, their gazes sweeping over to Jiang Cheng and An Xin's clasped hands.
"Holy crap? She's in a relationship? He looks quite handsome, but I don't recognize him. Which family's young master is he? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"Maybe he's just a pretty boy? After all, the An family's young lady is beautiful and has a good family background, so it's inevitable that some people would want to cling to her."
"Impossible, right? What kind of status does Miss An have? How could she find a pretty boy? Maybe he's some hidden rich second-generation?"