"Hmm, I'm late, so I'll bid on several more paintings at tonight's charity auction,"
Ye Zhantian casually replied.
"Hahaha, then let me thank you on behalf of the foundation in advance, President Ye," Chu Baichuan said with a hearty laugh, "Tonight's auction will not only feature famous paintings but also many precious and rare pieces of jewelry that Miss Nan is sure to like."
"I like them too,"
At that moment, a pleasant voice chimed in.
Nan Zhifeng looked up and saw Chu Qianjiao.
She wore a long golden gown, her hair was swept up elegantly, and she looked regal and exquisite, like a blooming rose!
Many young scions from noble families were drawn to her like moths to a flame.
But her gaze stayed fixed on Ye Zhantian.
Even with Nan Zhifeng standing beside Ye Zhantian, she boldly gazed at him, her eyes brimming with deep affection, her voice oozing sweetness...
"Brother Zhantian, long time no see!"
