Oh no! Drunk last night, I accidentally wandered into my ex-boyfriend's room.

Lu Beiting was still on his way back from the annual meeting, so Lin Qian had just finished get off work and went to the restaurant with Wen Shuyan.

Lin Qian hasn't mentioned that they've already registered their marriage yet; she plans to give her uncle and aunt a heads-up first.

On the road, soothing music played in the car. Wen Shuyan gripped the steering wheel and said:

"Finally, I have the chance to meet your boyfriend, Qianqian. If he ever bullies you in the future, just come to me. I will always stand behind you."

Lin Qian nodded, then shook her head. "He treats me very well and won't bully me."

Of course, except for bullying her in bed.

Wen Shuyan: "You can't be so absolute. Some men are very good at pretending. They have completely different attitudes before and after marriage. Qianqian, I just hope you won't be wronged."

Just like when I was a child, if I felt wronged, I would run to him and call him Brother Shuyan in a childish voice.

At that time, she relied on him and trusted him so much.

Wen Shuyan sighed almost inaudibly, suppressing the fleeting moment of disorientation deep within his heart.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, one is greeted by exquisite murals and elegant screens, creating a classic and antique atmosphere.

When Lin Qian entered the private room, everyone else had already arrived.

Lin Chang'an and Xu Wan sat in the middle. They treated Lin Qian like their own daughter, so they naturally cared a lot about her boyfriend.

After greeting Lin Shuyan as "Uncle Lin, Aunt Xu," he sat down next to Lin Qian.

Lin Yize skipped an entire class just to see what his future cousin-in-law looked like; his tone was very serious.

"Sis, if your boyfriend isn't as handsome as me, I'll beat him to a pulp!"

Lin Qian chuckled and teased him deliberately, "Then you're probably going to be disappointed. He's much more handsome than you."

Lin Yize: "..."

He remained silent for a long time, then asked softly, "Is Shuyan more handsome, or is your boyfriend more handsome?"

Lin Qian was speechless. She pinched his thigh under the table and warned, "Lin Yize, can you shut up?!"

It was mentioned again.

If Lu Beiting heard this, he would definitely pester her in the middle of the night, asking, "Who's more handsome?"

That guy is such a jealous person, she'll definitely be the one suffering in the end!

These words, when heard by Lin Yize, sounded like a sign of guilt.

Is my future brother-in-law really that ugly?

The sky is falling!

Xu Wan, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Qianqian, could you tell me in advance where your boyfriend works? How much does he earn per month? Does he own a house in the capital?"

After all, asking about this kind of thing directly is a bit too direct and sharp, and it would also make them seem like they are snobbish.

Lin Qian truthfully replied, "He works at Bosheng Group, but I don't know his monthly salary. He doesn't own a house yet."

Because all the property belongs to her.

Lu Beiting is poor now.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chang'an patted his wife's hand affectionately and spoke gently to Lin Qian:

"It's okay. Young people, they've only been working hard for a few years, it's normal not to be able to afford a house. When it comes to dating, the most important thing is character, whether they have a good heart, and whether they treat you well."

Lin Qian nodded: "Uncle is right."

But in reality, Lu Beiting's values ​​and character... are truly worrying.

Wen Shuyan sat quietly to the side, sipping his tea.

He was dressed in a white suit today, which made him look even more refined and handsome, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Upon hearing Lin Qian's reply, a cold smile slowly crept into his mind.

He owns no property and is just an ordinary employee.

How could anyone compare to him?

Just then, the waiter pushed open the door to the private room.

Everyone looked up.

At the entrance, Lu Beiting walked in wearing a well-tailored black suit. His features were cold and handsome, and his aura was powerful and composed.

He had clearly taken great care of himself; every detail was impeccable, his tie was tied meticulously, and he exuded a mature and aggressive charm.

It's like suddenly switching to a slow-motion close-up in a movie, where everything around you pales in comparison.

Every frame is stunning enough to be shown on the big screen.

He slowly sat down next to Lin Qian and said softly, "Sorry I'm late."

But after he finished speaking, the private room remained deathly silent.

Lin Yize was dumbfounded.

What the hell!

Wow, that's so damn handsome! He's practically every man's dream.

Take another piss and look at himself; compared to him, he's absolutely hideous.

Lin Chang'an was also stunned by Lu Beiting's aloof and arrogant demeanor. "You... why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

Xu Wan was stunned for a long time before slowly and woodenly saying, "Yes, I... I think I've seen you on TV before?"

Lu Beiting remained calm: "I have been interviewed by CCTV and financial news outlets many times; I have indeed appeared on television."

"Oh my god, I remember now!" Lin Yize suddenly stood up, a little excited. "Your face looks just like that Lu Beiting!"

Lu Beiting: "That's me."

Lin Yize: "???"

As soon as the words were spoken, Lin Chang'an and Xu Wan were suddenly bewildered.

Almost everyone who has worked in the capital city knows Lu Beiting.

A rising star in international finance, a young tycoon in the capital city's business world, he stands at the pinnacle of capital.

"Um, that..." Lin Qian coughed twice to break the silence, "Lu Beiting, he's the boyfriend I told you about before."

With a "click".

Wen Shuyan's chopsticks suddenly fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He bent down, picked it up, and remained calm and composed, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

But he wasn't as calm as he appeared. He clearly hadn't expected that Lin Qian would be talking to this kind of person.

No wonder, he said he works at Platinum Group.

Why doesn't it count?

Wen Shuyan remained silent, his chest rising and falling slightly, his expression not looking good.

His deep gaze fell on Lu Beiting, devoid of any warmth, a scrutinizing look.

Meanwhile.

Lu Beiting casually glanced at him, the man's phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, exuding a strong sense of aggression and hostility.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Their gazes met silently in mid-air, and at the point where their eyes collided, it was as if unseen sparks crackled and exploded...