Zhao Qing knew that Ye Chen, like himself, got into this birthday banquet through connections.
However, Zhao Qing felt superior because he was a department manager, so he felt quite pleased with himself, even thinking of Ye Chen as a freeloader, a boy toy.
Those men, seeing how familiar Su Wanyi and Ye Chen were with each other, couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy, but by looking at Ye Chen's attire, they assumed he must be a young master from some wealthy family.
Without understanding the other party's background, no one dared to act rashly. After all, any man who could capture Su Wanyi's attention wouldn't be an ordinary person.
"Which family's young master is he exactly?"
"Look at how close he is with Miss Su, his background must be unfathomable."
"Miss Su is the true goddess in the hearts of men in Modu, her taste is so discerning, no ordinary person could catch her eye."
