At this moment, the dazzling crystal lights in the hall shone upon him, casting a sculpted glow on his unparalleled handsome face. The overwhelming aura of the dominant CEO made all the debutantes present flush with excitement. Such was the charm of Fu Nancheng, a man of understated luxury. Su Ci stood in a secluded corner, following the crowd's gaze towards him, looking towards the center of the lights, the man who was the focus of everyone's attention, and she found herself unable to look away for a moment. Even a single glance from this man was a fleeting glimpse of beauty. Then she felt his gaze sweep over her, seemingly unintentionally landing on her, a single look. That look was slow and heavy. He quickly shifted his gaze away. "Oh my God, President Fu is really so handsome, this divine appearance, truly worthy of a man who resides on a pedestal." "President Fu is looking over here, he's looking at me!" "No, President Fu is looking at me, it's me!" "Stop arguing, the legend says President Fu is not interested in women, he's an unattainable flower on a high mountain peak, he has no interest in women!"

The socialites around her were fighting over a single glance from him. Su Ci bit her lip gently, holding a small spoon in her hand. Fu Nancheng was indeed a dapper man, looking very serious and more proper than anyone else. The rumors that he was unapproachable by women seemed as real as fact. But last night, he had sent her a WeChat message... asking her to accompany him in the evening. And on the day he returned to the country, she had always been puzzled. It was true that she had slept with him first, but why did he turn over and take the lead afterward? Su Ci felt a sweetness in her mouth, so sweet that she couldn't taste the flavor of the milk pudding for a moment. The Fu family's dinner party officially began, and Fu Nancheng took the stage. With one hand resting on the podium, he spoke in a deep, magnetic voice, not rushed, saying, 'Hello everyone, my name is Fu Nancheng, thank you for coming.' He didn't say much, but after he finished speaking, there was a wave of applause like a tide. The gazes of those ladies from prestigious families seemed to be fixed on him, filled with infatuation and admiration. After his speech, Fu Nancheng entered the hall, surrounded by several capital tycoons, with Secretary Song following behind him pouring red wine. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he tilted his head back and drank a glass of red wine with a slight smile, exuding a charm full of male camaraderie. 'So that's the legendary head of the Fu family, his first appearance really didn't disappoint, truly a dragon among men!' Old Madam Su praised heavily. Su Jun and Chen Lian were also eager, 'Wan'er, such a man is hard to come by, you must seize him and make him our son-in-law.'

Su Wan'er gazed at Fu Nancheng, mesmerized and dumbfounded. The head of the Fu family was even more handsome, composed, and wealthy than she had imagined. He truly fulfilled all her fantasies about men. Fu Nancheng. Su Wan'er silently recited the name in her heart; this man was hers! At that moment, the host took the stage, "Ladies and gentlemen, the Fu family's evening banquet is officially underway. Next up is the bidding session for our Mr. Fu's first dance. All the ladies and young misses can start bidding." The atmosphere instantly reached a boiling point, with everyone's enthusiasm soaring. "One million." "Five million." "Ten million." ... The young ladies began to outbid each other, and seeing the timing was right, Su Wan'er immediately raised her paddle, "Fifty million." Wow. Fifty million. All eyes turned to her, and Fu Nancheng looked up, his gaze also landing on Su Wan'er. He looked at her. Su Wan'er's heart pounded as if it were a drum; it seemed his first dance was hers. Did he fall in love with her at first sight? Then another voice sounded, "One hundred million."