Han Qingrang waited at the door for Zhiyun to come out and pick him up.
Before Zhiyun came out, the receptionist at the door didn't dare to breathe.
The man in front of him, who was of extremely noble status, had clearly arrived at Jingyu Tower in a special car with the Teng Mansion logo.
The man had a sleek complexion, meticulously styled dark chestnut hair, and wore a light blue casual suit of fine quality that accentuated his figure to perfection. He wore an off-white windbreaker over it, paired with trousers and casual shoes. While the attire was casual, it was a striking sight on him, one that was impossible to ignore.
Also getting off the car with him was the famous antique expert, Mr. He Changdong.
He Changdong is an old expert in the antique world with a wide network of contacts. Everyone who meets him has to politely call him Mr. He.
Only when he met this strange man, his attitude was extremely respectful and cautious.
I originally thought that the two of them would go in together, but Han Qingrang just stood at the door, motioning He Changdong to go in first, and he himself was not in a hurry to go in.
He Changdong asked, "Sir, are you waiting for someone?"
Han Qingrang nodded slightly: "My wife, the invitation is with her."
The word "wife" shocked He Changdong greatly.
He is actually married?
Although he was shocked, this was not something He Changdong should be concerned about.
"You go in first." Han Qingrang said again.
He Changdong smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait for you inside."
When He Changdong entered, the receptionist said respectfully: "Sir, you are from the Teng Mansion. You don't need an invitation to enter the Jingyu Tower. You can come and go as you please."
This permission is only open to Tengfu.
People from Fengteng Mansion were guests of honor.
Han Qingrang shook his head and refused indifferently: "I'll just wait for her to come. We have to follow the rules."
Receptionist: For someone of your status, what rules do you need?! The rules are set wherever you stand!
When Zhiyun came out, she saw Yingbin standing there with a bitter look on his face.
He came forward, naturally took Han Qingrang's arm and asked, "Did you embarrass him?"
Han Qingrang: “No.”
Zhiyun was half-believing and half-doubting, and asked him, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Han Qingrang lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on her hand that was holding his arm, his eyes filled with tenderness, and he was obviously pleased by her little gesture.
"It's cold outside. How are you going to make it up to me for waiting a little longer?"
Zhiyun: “…”
Doctor Han is really rude!
Zhiyun showed the invitation to the receptionist: "He is my friend, let's go together."
The receptionist was surprised and said, "This gentleman just said that you are husband and wife."
Zhiyun: “…”
She coughed and had to say again: "He is my boyfriend."
Han Qingrang wanted to speak again, but Zhiyun stopped him: "You are very handsome when you don't speak."
Because of this sentence, Han Qingrang rarely spoke again afterwards.
Because he remembered that Zhiyun once said that she liked his appearance very much. Since she liked it, he had to always maintain the state that she liked best.
The two entered the venue together.
Most people have already taken their seats. Each seat is a free-standing leather sofa with a small table in front and wide armrests.
Zhiyun stopped in front of the sofa with the Chinese characters for "President Bai Jing" on it and was about to sit down when the person in charge came forward again: "Miss, this seat..."
"Is there any problem?" Han Qingrang spoke lightly, with oppression in his voice.
In the back row, Xu Ruhua saw Zhiyun coming back again with a man by her side, and immediately started to watch the show.
Most likely, she will have to help out in the end.
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