Chapter 303 - The Focus Of Everybody’s Attention (1/2)

Chapter 303: The Focus Of Everybody’s Attention

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“Holy c.r.a.p Third Brother, Yan Hua must have lost at least 10 kilos!” Last time her face was full of flesh that when she smiled, one could not tell her eyes from her nose.

Now that the contours of her face were on display, anyone could see that her foundation was actually quite good. It was not as bad as Lan Yanzhi had thought. Who would have thought?

If she could slim down completely, she would definitely not lose to those socialites competing with one another for beauty in the banquet hall.

Bo Yan, with one hand in his pants pocket, stood upright, his perfectly ironed suit pants wrapped around his long legs and a pair of rimless gla.s.ses perched on his well-defined nose. He looked handsome and refined, though his countenance exuded his usual coldness coming out from his eyes.

“Third Brother, are you interested in Yan Hua again, seeing that she’s lost so much weight?”

Bo Yan’s handsome jaw clenched tight and there was a mocking smile on his lips. “She’s still fat even though she’s lost weight. There are a lot of women out there. Why would I need her?”

Lan Yanzhi laughed and did not speak.

Bo Yan saw that after Yan Hua greeted Su Mo with a smile, she kept on looking at him with admiration and a trace of cold sharpness flashed past his eyes eyes under the lenses. His thin lips were pursed tightly into a straight line and he seemed even more icy and indifferent compared to before.

During her conversation with Su Mo, Yan Hua felt that there was a cold gaze that was impossible to ignore, looking at her. She looked around but found no one looking at her.

Who could it be?

Suddenly, there were some noise coming from the banquet hall.

Everyone looked towards the stairway, including Nan Zhi, who was standing in the corner.

Three men came down from the stairs, with Mu Sihan in front. He was wearing a hand-tailored black suit, a silver s.h.i.+rt with a tie underneath with a pocket square in his left breast pocket. He had one hand in his pants pocket, his expression cold and arrogant, the very epitome of elegant n.o.bility.

Lan Yanzhi, in a royal blue suit and Bo Yan, who was in black, walked behind Mu Sihan.

When the three of them appeared, their presence was even more outstanding than the entrance of an entourage of international stars.

Many rich ladies had their eyes fixed on them, almost like a pack of starving, crazed wolves.

The banquet officially began.