With the arrival of Yuan Youwei and Lin Fan, Mr. Wang Sr. and the others were utterly dumbfounded.
It's over. Yuan Ruohai failed! That useless bum! How could he fail with help from both the Black Tiger Hall and Iguchi Watanabe?
Instantly, they all exchanged glances, their faces turning utterly grim.
"She… who is she?" Wen Zheyang asked, his eyes fixed on Yuan Youwei's sultry physique, a look of sheer astonishment on his face.
He didn't recognize her. Although they had been betrothed since childhood, they had only met once as children. As the Wen family grew more prosperous and broke into the ranks of the Imperial Capital's top ten families, his family stopped mentioning the marriage, feeling it was beneath them. Wen Zheyang, naturally, paid no attention to the Hai City Yuan family. Even when he heard Yuan Youwei being praised as the "Flower of Haicheng," he had merely laughed it off.
