Gu Nuan couldn’t quite articulate it and didn’t know why he suddenly said he wouldn’t accompany her.
Of course, Gu Nuan had long been accustod to this man’s odd temper. Everything he did, every decision he made, seed nonsensical, but in reality, he had his own sufficient reasons.
Zhan Dapeng, the driver, seeing Gu Nuan looking so calm, didn’t know what to say and just secretly curled his lips.
The reason Yebai didn’t go was simple—it was all laid out in front of him.
Because that man had invited her.
If Yebai went like this, wouldn’t it seem that he was useless in that man’s eyes?
The reason Xiao Yebai finally let his wife go was not only because this competition was crucial for the Zhao Family, but mainly because he saw the outfit his wife planned to wear to the banquet, a white shirt with black trousers—a work outfit, an old lady’s attire.
Little Yebai felt at ease in an instant.
A wife dressed like that was clearly going to talk business, not to et an admirer.
Probably, that man, seeing his wife dressed like that to et him—haha, Little Yebai felt an inner burst of joy first.
Zhuang Haoran, specifically chose a very beautiful white suit, pinning a yellow rose of longing to the pocket.
He wore a Swiss diamond gold watch on his wrist, brown hand-crafted Italian leather shoes, a blue checkered diagonal-pattern tie, and a gold clip.
He even had a hairstylist co to Luca’s manor to style his hair personally.
He looked youthful, radiating appealing youthful energy, not seeming thirty but more like twenty.
Zhuang Haoran examined himself in the mirror, never before so concerned about whether he looked old.
Of course, he wasn’t old at all, but having once deceived her about his age, he certainly couldn’t let her misunderstand again.
Luca, dressed in his usual denim outfit, had just tidied his hair slightly and chosen a stylish hat.
Seeing Zhuang Haoran’s ticulous preparations, Luca squinted his eyes and patted his shoulder, "Don’t worry, tonight you will definitely make all the won in the room scream for you."
Zhuang Haoran touched his chest, intending to breathe in and stabilize the anxious heartbeat that had already started.
The two took a jeep to attend the banquet in the city.
The competition was held at the headquarters of the Coffee Association.
The association itself had a building, usually open for mbers to mingle and entertain. Tonight, as with the past annual arrangents, it was ticulously decorated to welco all the participants.
There were judges, spectators, and also a buffet, providing complintary refreshnts to the guests present.
After their jeep parked at the entrance of the association, Zhuang Haoran got off and waited at the door.
Worried that she might not know the way, he sent her several ssages in rapid succession.
Gu Nuan soon replied, sending him just one ssage, saying, "No problem."
It seed soone was accompanying her.
Was it that man on the plane who claid to be her husband? Zhuang Haoran wondered.
His expression instantly turned solemn, which Luca found peculiar.
Zhan Dapeng, following the guidance of the locals, drove to the venue of tonight’s competition.
He let the two ladies get off at the entrance first.
Gu Nuan and Zhong Qiaohui got out of the car.
Zhuang Haoran spotted her in the crowd and was dumbfounded.
Little Yebai’s heart was jubilantly rejoicing. He was right to rejoice.
Zhuang Haoran really hadn’t anticipated that she would co dressed like this to accept his invitation here.
Luca, blinking next to him and following Zhuang Haoran’s gaze to Gu Nuan, was even more surprised, "Haoran, this lady is—"
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