After the silver-haired elder had spoken, music filled the air, and nearly every man in attendance fixed his gaze upon Leng Ruobing.
It was unavoidable—Leng Ruobing was simply too dazzling. Her presence at the venue was like that of the sun, causing all other women to lose their luster.
At that moment, a young man in his twenties approached. He had deep-set eyes and brows, resembling a statue from Ancient Greece, and sported brilliant golden hair as if he were the sun god himself.
"President, this man is the Crown Prince of a minor European country named Andre. His country is renowned for processing jewelry and making luxury goods," one of Leng Ruobing's staff members immediately stepped forward to explain.
The people Leng Ruobing brought with her were all highly skilled professionals, including this individual who was exceptionally adept at gathering intelligence; he had already figured out the identities of most people at the banquet.
