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The appreciation event was more than halfway over when Qiao Xiguan stealthily left the VIP area and headed towards Gui Yuan in the corner.
Gui Yuan was dressed in a black tailcoat and white suit today, with a bow tie, looking handsome, upright, and polite. If he weren't so persistent, he would probably be the object of many women's adoration.
Qiao Xiguan naturally stood by his side.
Qiao Xiguan was wearing a purple evening gown tonight, elegant and graceful.
"The little teapot that your old man displayed last, can I get my hands on it?" Qiao Xiguan asked straightforwardly.
"Who are you asking for?" Gui Yuan seemed to have already figured out her character.
In fact, there was no need for careful conjecture; Gui Yuan simply treated Qiao Xiguan according to Huo Xiaoxi's personality. It was as if they hit it off every time.
"For myself," said Qiao Xiguan.
Gui Yuan raised his eyebrows.
"To give as a gift, business negotiations," Qiao Xiguan shrugged, being candid.
