Seeing Lin Che turn her head, that young man smiled and waved at her.
Lin Che immediately recalled. Wasn't he the one at the opera in France?
Who would have thought that she would meet him again here?
An artiste beside immediately asked, "Hey, isn't that Young Master Xu?"
"It looks like him… Oh my, he even specially brought a chair for Lin Che. So thoughtful… Hehe, don't tell me he likes Lin Che?"
Lin Che smiled awkwardly and thanked the person who delivered the chair.
But before she could settle down, another person brought her a gift.
"Miss Lin, Miss Lin! This is water from our President Chen. He saw that you must be tired. Drink some warm water. There's a straw here and a fruit platter. You can sit down and eat some."
"…"
Who was this President Chen?
She turned around to see a completely different-looking man in his thirties. He had a full beard and was beaming and waving at her.
