What surprised Xia Qingqian even more was that since Beitang Yao held her hand, he hadn’t let go. Her palms were sweaty, yet he didn’t mind and kept holding her hand tightly.
The dia present on-site snapped photos fiercely of the golden couple, not missing any movents or expressions.
Xia Qingqian felt even more puzzled. The current Beitang Yao was truly baffling. Seizing a mont, she leaned over to whisper in Beitang Yao’s ear, "Young Master Yao, what’s wrong with you? Many journalists are taking photos; let go of first, it might affect your image!"
She initially planned to break free, but Beitang Yao tightened his grip, leaving no room for her to withdraw from his grasp.
"Until the mont I let go of your hand, you must maintain your image and stay by my side," Beitang Yao said, looking down at her with a wicked smile.
That smile was overwhelming for Xia Qingqian, causing her heart to shiver slightly. Unconsciously, she tightened her grip on his hand, walking alongside him to the podium.
Beitang Yao stood on the podium with a calm expression, never letting go of her hand, holding onto it tightly, as if they were inseparable.
She felt sowhat worried. This Young Master was truly unlike any she had encountered before, and she vaguely sensed that sothing was about to happen.
At this mont, a hostess approached and stopped half a foot away from Beitang Yao, whispering sothing softly.
Soon, a glamorous and fashionable lady walked in from the hall, instantly drawing all eyes upon her.
A woman in a striking red gown stood out distinctly in the crowd.
When the lady saw the two on the podium, her feet seed as heavy as lead, making it hard to move despite her manager’s urging. Her face darkened unprecedentedly!
The lady’s body trembled slightly, her gaze fixed on the podium, her breathing becoming ragged! She had always thought the President of Beitang Group was an old man, but unexpectedly, the President was a cold, handso young man! The main point was, that man turned out to be the one she had longed for day and night!
Ever since she betrayed him, although she had ruthlessly hurt him, she never forgot him. There was a ti when she often had nightmares, involving him and her.
"Xiao You, what’s wrong? Why are you stunned? We need to go over and greet President Beitang; you must make a good impression, as the dia here are very authoritative dostically!" The manager leaned closer, gently reminding Shen Youran.
Shen Youran, feeling emotional, gazed at the man before her and slowly walked toward him, her eyes fixed intently on Beitang Yao.
Xia Qingqian followed the commotion and looked over, and seeing a glamorous international star erge from the crowd, she couldn’t help but stare for a few more seconds. She was truly striking, exuding a mature charm that even left Xia Qingqian in a daze!
Holding her hand tightly all this ti, an unexpected grip applied pressure, drawing her gaze to the interlocked fingers. Beitang Yao squeezed her painfully, but she only frowned and endured it, seeing the veins on Beitang Yao’s hand bulging in anger! She could sense Beitang Yao trembling!
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