However, when Bo Jinchuan appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall, there was a sudden commotion.
Bo Jinchuan arrived after work.
He hadn't changed his suit at all. This small detail wasn't considered gentlemanly for a socialite.
However, this did not diminish the noble aura emanating from his body. His handsome features were as though they were drawn by a divine pen, and there were two dark and handsome eyebrows on his high eyebrows. His eyes were calm and indifferent, but they exuded a bone-chilling coldness and sharpness.
He walked in expressionlessly with a cold aura. His eyebrows moved casually, his steps, and even the movement of his hair… All his casual movements exuded a fatal sense of dominance.
The natural pressure and fatal attraction made people look forward to approaching, but they were afraid of approaching.
"That person is…"
"He's the young master of the Bo family!"
