At the same time, a black Bugatti came to a stop outside the hotel…
Huo Yan, who was wearing a black suit, got down from the driver's seat. He rounded the car and opened the door respectfully. Then, he placed his hand on the edge of the frame and helped the woman out carefully.
"Be careful, Ms Shen."
"Thank you."
His voice was unhurried, and she was as calm and gentle as a breeze.
When the woman got out of the car, the noise at the entrance died down.
"Ms Shen, Master has to meet a client right now. He will be ing with the client later. He will be busy tonight, but I hope you enjoy yourself."
Shen Fanxing nodded and said, "I know. He doesn't have to worry about me. I have a friend with me."
Yu Song nodded and couldn't help but steal another glance at Shen Fanxing.
His eyes gleamed and his heart skipped a beat. He hurried aside with his head bowed. He then extended his hand respectfully to lead Shen Fanxing into the hotel.
Shen Fanxing nodded before she lifted the hem of her gown. She then strode slowly into the hotel with her purse.
Click—
The clicks of camera shutters sounded clearly at the entrance.
Shen Fanxing turned her head in the direction of the sound, only to see a foreign man with well-defined features, golden hair and blue eyes.
Noticing her gaze, the man frantically posed and snapped a few more photos of her. He then nodded at her with a bright grin.
Shen Fanxing nodded slightly before turning around to walk up the stairs again.
Her face was posed and cold as usual. She didn't reveal any emotions in front of the camera. She had almost disappeared from sight, when everyone snapped back to reality. They quickly snapped a few shots of her back but their hearts were filled with regret.
"Who was that?"
"I don't know, I've never seen her before."
"Did you take any photos just now? I forgot…"
"Me too…"
"God, I suddenly feel like I've missed out on something huge."
"I remember hearing rapid shutter clicks…"
Someone mumbled as his vision landed on the foreigner who had taken the photos. The foreigner hurried to hug his camera protectively.
Everyone looked at him curiously. Someone paused before blurting suddenly, "You're… Ivan?!"
"What?!"
The crowd erupted again.
"Shh—"
Ivan quickly silenced them with his finger, a gesture that clearly would have little effect in the midst of a chaotic motion.
Helpless, he could only pat the shoulder of the security guard beside him. He flashed his invitation before making his escape from the reporters.
"Ivan? The top photographer from WO the most influential fashion magazine in the world?"
"Yes, that's him! Although he seems easy to get along with, there are rumors of him being vicious with a pair of sharp eyes, a mean tongue and a callous personality. in a nutshell, photography depends on his mood. If he's in a bad mood, then…"
"Why, what? What happens if he is not in a good mood? He'll stop filming?"
"More ruthless than that!"
The person answered ambiguously and it invoked everyone's curiosity.
…
In the event hall, Shen Qianrou was still the center of everyone's attention. Especially when she stood in front of Su Heng, her smile was exceptionally captivating and charming.
"Qianrou, Su Heng, the two of you are so patible."
"Yes! One is good-looking and es from a good family The other is beautiful and has a promising career. They're a perfect match!"
"Su Heng, you're so lucky to have found a kind and pretty woman like Qianrou. Look at the hungry stares ing from the men tonight. They can't wait to devour Qianrou! You have to watch her closely!"
Su Heng smiled gently in response.
Shen Qianrou bit her lips and lowered her head demurely.
Upon seeing her reaction, the few of them gave a low chuckle. Then, they heard a cry of surprise, "Oh my god… Who is she? She's…"
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