Gu Shaocheng saw Hua Hua and pointed at him to the man next to him.
That man was Ling Yin, the chief steward under Tian Junhao, who ca under Tian Junhao’s orders to observe whether the individual selected for the Plastic Human Training Camp still had potential for developnt. This required approximately a month of covert observation before confirming the selection, after which the camp would accept the candidate and draft a tailored training plan.
Following Gu Shaocheng’s gaze, Ling Yin’s eyes naturally landed on Hua Hua.
At first glance, he didn’t imdiately recall the brief encounter with Hua Hua not long ago, only finding Hua Hua sowhat familiar. After a mont, he chuckled and, with slight respect in his tone, said, "Mr. Gu, the person you’re referring to—is it him?"
Gu Shaocheng nodded arrogantly, waiting for Hua Hua to finish dancing before summoning him over.
Sweat ford a thin layer on Hua Hua’s face as he walked over with a swagger that outshone a model’s stride. Reaching Gu Shaocheng, he slowly grabbed a glass of wine from the server’s hand, took a sip to quench his thirst, stretched out his arms to loosen the shoulders of his outfit, and took a breath before saying, "Whew, I’m exhausted."
His voice was deep and alluring, exuding an irresistible charm.
"Brother, were you looking for ?"
"Yes, help entertain a guest." Gu Shaocheng introduced Ling Yin beside him and patted Hua Hua’s back. "Mr. Ling Yin wants to explore City E—its dining, entertainnt, and leisure spots. I think no one knows the scene better than you, so you’ll accompany Mr. Ling Yin for ."
Hua Hua was utterly baffled. Since when did entertaining people require the esteed effort of Young Master Hua?
But since it was his brother’s request, of course, he wouldn’t refuse. Boldly extending his hand, he greeted Ling Yin.
The man’s figure was tall and slender, like a green bamboo. He wore simple yet well-fitted clothing, and his presence carried a faint aura, akin to a stream cascading from a high mountain—serene, distant, and profoundly tranquil.
His deeply enigmatic eyes held traces of indifferent detachnt. Though he appeared composed, he was not easily approachable, his brows carrying an intense sense of authority.
After casually surveying Ling Yin, Hua Hua slightly curled his lips and said, "Hello, Mr. Ling Yin. My na is Hua Chu, but everyone calls Hua Hua. If you’re looking to have so fun in City E, you’ve certainly co to the right person. There’s no place in this city I don’t know or can’t enjoy."
Ling Yin’s dark brown eyes simultaneously scanned Hua Hua from head to toe during this exchange. His thin lips curved into a subtle smile, his pale lips parting slightly. His expression remained steady, as if nothing could stir his emotions.
"You can just call Ling Yin," he said.
His voice carried the charm of a mature man, without any trace of tobacco. It was slightly gravelly, making Ling Yin seem a person who, despite being sowhat distant, might not be too difficult to get along with.
Hua Hua mulled over this impression briefly in his mind before conversing further with Ling Yin. Soon, the two left the banquet.
"Ling Yin, what kind of places do you usually enjoy? I don’t know what you’d prefer, so give so idea to work with."
With a click of the remote, Hua Hua’s car appeared, and Ling Yin casually walked to the passenger seat. His deanor was elegant yet composed.
Ling Yin’s brows moved slightly as he offered a faint smile, saying, "You decide."
Back in the banquet hall, Bai Wuqing found Gu Shaocheng, hesitated for a mont, and asked, "Brother, I heard you’re planning to send Hua Hua away? Why send him off for no apparent reason? If you want to train him, wouldn’t Fengchi’s unit be a great option?"
Holding a glass of wine, Gu Shaocheng took a sip with a hint of reluctance, his eyes revealing ripples of emotion.
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