Chapter 1832 Many Years Later, Who Cares What People Say.
- Tang Wei took off his black windbreaker and held it in his hand. Underneath, he wore a white shirt with neatly fastened buttons, exuding a hint of sensuality. His custom-made cuffs revealed a clean and sharp wrist as he pushed open the door. Inside, several equally spirited young men greeted him with outstretched hands, saying, "Hey!"
- "A few people had some last-minute matters and couldn't make it. They asked us to start the meeting without them."
- The man who was the first to be picked up by Lu Fang at the airport smiled, "Mr. Tang, you've become even more handsome. I wonder how many girls this face can deceive..."