Shining Sky Group has created a legend in the business world, and it’s the latest buzz in the industry.
After the two arrived, there was quite a commotion around them.
Many guests had already started chatting, "Look, Alexander Winslow, that good-for-nothing!"
"The one next to him is the backbone of their company, that genius in business!"
"These two walking together really makes no sense."
In the business world, the evaluation of Alexander has always been very low, almost no one has ever favored him, and the description of him compares to the man in the wheelchair like heaven and earth.
Ever since Alexander returned ho, he almost can’t escape the word "worthless" wherever he goes.
With the man beside him, in the eyes of others now, he’s simply a fighter among the worthless!
The crowd’s chatter is quite loud, and Alexander clearly heard it, but he didn’t mind a bit as he pushed the wheelchair, even walking with a carefree manner.
If I’m worthless, then I’m worthless!
Being handso is enough!
Besides, he originally studied dicine; in the dical field, he’s not worthless and has treated people whose nas alone could scare this group.
The man sitting in the wheelchair has had no expression on his face since appearing.
He still wears a mask, seemingly not fond of showing his face to everyone, his cold eyes staring ahead, ignoring the many discussions about him, devoid of any waves in his gaze.
His lips slightly pursed, the curve unchanged since his arrival, his lip lines cold and hard, aloof, without a trace of warmth.
Sumr Sutton stands not far away, quietly staring over here.
It’s dayti now, and the venue for the chamber of comrce is still in the hotel’s garden.
The spring light is bright, the warm sunlight pours down, from her angle she can clearly see the man’s face in the wheelchair.
Still that delicate mask, reflecting faint light under the sun, with fragnted shadows filtering through the gaps among the leaves onto his face, highlighting his impeccable facial contours even more clearly.
Sumr trembles slightly, her blood seems to boil at this mont, surging to her chest, and when the man’s wheelchair passes by her, she suddenly reaches out to hold his hand.
Around them, dead silence.
Originally, the appearance of Alexander and the man in the wheelchair had already caught everyone’s attention, but Sumr’s action caused an even bigger stir.
The wind blows, shedding a tree full of cherry blossoms, the petals lightly drifting down and landing right on the arm of the man being held by Sumr.
The body of the man in the wheelchair seems to stiffen slightly.
Alexander turns his face, looking at Sumr with a puzzled expression.
Everyone else is also watching her, each with keen interest, seemingly eager to dig up so gossip between her and the new talent of Shining Sky.
Unexpectedly, Sumr just briefly held the man’s hand and then let go.
Casually picking off the cherry blossom petal on the back of his hand, she gently pulls a smile at the corner of her lips, "The petals are a bit cold."
Everyone else present, "..."
Sumr ignores the gazes of the crowd, quietly stepping back to make way.
Alexander continues to push the man in the wheelchair forward.
He seems very puzzled, turning his head to look at Sumr several tis while walking, "It’s that girl from last night."
The man in the wheelchair says nothing.
"Do you two know each other?" Although Alexander feels it’s unlikely, Sumr’s behavior is really puzzling to him.
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