A black off-shoulder evening gown showcased her graceful figure. Her wavy hair was styled into an elegant French updo, but after several mirror checks, she let a few strands fall, adding a lazy charm to her appearance. At this moment, she resembled a rose about to bloom passionately in the evening twilight.
Nodding at her reflection, this version of herself finally captured her own essence.
Tonight was a bidding cocktail party for a project in Shenzhen, and her company, as the promotional co-organizer, was obligated to attend. Originally, Chen Zhensheng was supposed to go, but since he was in Hong Kong, she, the company leader, had to show her face.
As night fell, the FL Hotel’s hall was brilliantly lit, with flowing lights that made the stars seem dim. Handing her car keys to the attendant, she walked slowly on the red carpet. Upon entering, she momentarily squinted to adjust to the dazzling lights.
An elegant waltz played by the orchestra filled the hall. Several couples danced gracefully, their movements elegant, which sparked memories in her mind. Once, it was also such a night of fine wine and delicacies. He had appeared in her world then. Surprised by her nostalgic thoughts, she wondered why she kept recalling the past.
Just as she was about to step forward, a voice beside her said, “Director Ou, everyone will surely be captivated by you tonight.” The sudden voice prompted Ou Xueman to smile—a smile that conveyed elegance but also an unmistakable distance.
She turned to see Liu Shu Teng, a real estate tycoon now famous in Shenzhen.
Although she rarely attended social gatherings in the past eight years, she was familiar with the prominent business figures at these events. She calmly dealt with the endless stream of people trying to strike up conversations. Their words weren’t vulgar, but she discerned subtle hints of flirtation and feigned ignorance, deliberately avoiding their implications.
Since entering the business world, many political celebrities and wealthy merchants had suggested keeping her as a mistress, all of which she had politely declined. Chen Zhensheng was aware of this and would attend social occasions unless unavoidably busy.
“I heard that a powerful Hong Kong group is also bidding for this project,” someone remarked.
