The wardrobe doors were wide open, and Shi Wangyue’s gaze swiftly swept over the rows of hangers.
As an investnt banker, his wardrobe was filled with countless suits with exquisite tailoring and fine fabrics.
Among them were both bespoke and high-end ready-to-wear.
Thanks to his exceptional good looks, no matter which suit he wore, he could make countless won blush.
Everywhere he went, he sparked a wave of astonished admiration.
Even though he was sowhat aware of his own appearance, Shi Wangyue was still not satisfied with his outfit today.
After thinking for a mont, he walked out of the room.
...
Yun Ze Wu had just co out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, and was drying his damp hair.
Seeing Shi Wangyue appear at his room door, he asked, "What’s up?"
Shi Wangyue looked at him, "Lend so of your accessories."
"..."
Yun Ze Wu paused in drying his hair.
Soon, a handso face broke into a smile, "Sure, the wardrobe drawer, pick anything you like."
Shi Wangyue walked into his room, opened the wardrobe door, and carefully chose the accessories.
Since Yun Ze Wu was temporarily staying in the guest room, his wardrobe was naturally not as big as Shi Wangyue’s in the master bedroom.
But his wardrobe had far more clothes than Shi Wangyue’s, and the variety was richer.
Not to ntion, he had two drawers specifically for storing accessories.
Shi Wangyue carefully examined the jewelry and accessories in his two drawers and frowned, "Which ones have never been worn?"
Yun Ze Wu stood speechless for half a minute, then walked over to him in his bathrobe and pointed out a section, "These have never been worn."
Shi Wangyue thought for a while and chose a set of sapphire cufflinks and a tie clip.
"I’ll buy this set."
Yun Ze Wu was reluctant, "This is a limited edition I got from Italy, you can’t buy it anymore."
"Sorry," Shi Wangyue said flatly, "You said I could choose anything."
Yun Ze Wu felt a headache looking at his expression that clearly said, [I want this], "Take it, just take it."
—Hurry and get lost.
After Shi Wangyue left his room with the set of accessories.
Yun Ze Wu stood in front of the wardrobe, muttering to himself as he looked at his accessory drawer, "Opportunities are always prepared for those who are ready, isn’t it good to be prepared in advance?"
"I’ve told you so many tis, and you just don’t listen..."
...
On the way to the University of Science and Technology to pick soone up.
Driver Lao Nie drove steadily, but couldn’t help glancing up at the rearview mirror now and then.
Each ti he looked, he couldn’t help driving more cautiously.
He had just beco the newly appointed private driver for the young, handso boss of "Star Investnt" and "MM Investnt Fund" in the back seat for a few days.
But every ti he saw this boss, he maintained a solemn, aloof deanor.
Just like now, silently sitting in the back seat, he brought imnse pressure, making him involuntarily nervous, wanting to do his job even better, fearing any slip-up could cost him his job.
Actually...
Lao Nie had really misunderstood.
For a driver, as long as he drove safely and steadily.
President Shi didn’t actually have such high demands on him in his work.
The reason he frequently glanced up at the front mirror today was that he was checking his reflection, adjusting his expression.
...
When Ning Youguang heard the doorbell and got up to open the dormitory door, what she saw was a newly dressed, impeccably grood young man who looked flawless from head to toe, ready to step right onto a red carpet and into the flashes of caras.
In a mont of distraction, she imdiately took a step back, crossed her arms, and with smiling eyes, sized up the dazzlingly handso person in front of her.
Then, without hesitation, she praised, "My darling looks really good!"
Shi Wangyue, upon being looked at by her, felt his heart abandon his breath, starting to beat wildly, causing his ears to buzz and his fingertips to tingle.
Despite having prepared extensively before his arrival, he hadn’t anticipated such a reaction from her at that mont.
After composing himself internally, he revealed a kind of expression that was trying to suppress a smile, feigning seriousness as he asked, "Are you ready? We don’t have much ti left."
Yet, his eyes, reluctant to leave Ning Youguang’s figure, were full of twinkling laughter like stars.
...
The banquet, sponsored in the na of "MM Investnt Fund," was of exceptionally high standard.
The venue was quite extraordinary, held in an art gallery that was a household na in the capital city.
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