On the deck, scantily clad beauties were everywhere, holding a glass of fine wine in their hands.
A well-known pianist was using his skilled hands to play enchanting music.
As night fell, and the lights began to shimmer, the yacht sailed on the vast ocean, resembling the moon in the night sky.
Zhou Kuan jogged to keep up with Li Hanxian, while anxiously asking,
"President Li, why are you suddenly walking so fast? Is there some kind of emergency?"
Everything was fine just a moment ago, yet as soon as Li Hanxian heard Lan Xiyu say that the necklace was a gift for Rong Shengsheng, he became abruptly upset…
He didn't understand what was wrong with that statement…
The sea breeze was cool and brisk, yet it still couldn't extinguish the irritation and fury in Li Hanxian's heart. He grabbed the railing with both hands, his gaze intense and bloodthirsty. Why did Lan Xiyu give Rong Shengsheng a necklace?
What was the real relationship between the two of them?