Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

Evening, at the Xiyue Hotel, Biyunxuan.

The entire banquet hall was booked by the Yan family, and a buffet-style birthday banquet was held for Yan Mingchuan.

Using a birthday party as an excuse to arrange blind dates provides an opportunity for various wealthy families to network.

Cheng Xihe attracted everyone's attention as soon as he got out of the car.

She followed Qin Jian and the others into the banquet hall without changing her expression.

The banquet was a lively and bustling affair.

Many people came with their children.

This banquet is not only for the older generation to socialize, but also for the younger generation to grow up and have their own social circles.

In preparation for the future.

"Brother Yan, guess who I saw up ahead?" Su Jin came back from outside, holding a few business cards in her hand.

Inside the lounge, Yan Mingchuan was resting with his eyes closed.

Hearing the noise, Yan Mingchuan looked up but didn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, I'll say it myself."

Su Jin sat down and took a sip of water: "Brother Yan, let me tell you, I just saw Cheng Xihe downstairs!"

When they were tracking that car, they already knew that the Ghost Hand Doctor was very likely Cheng Xihe.

Cheng Xihe was the daughter of Qin Jian.

"and then?"

Yan Mingchuan didn't have much of a feeling about this name.

They still believe it was a smokescreen.

"Holy crap, you have no idea how beautiful she is, she's absolutely stunning, like a goddess descended from heaven." Su Jin's face was full of excited smiles, not at all feeling that she was exaggerating.

Yan Mingchuan said calmly, "We've seen plenty of beautiful women before, you don't need to act like this."

In Yan Mingchuan's opinion, Su Jin's statement was indeed an exaggeration.

Su Jin exclaimed excitedly, "It's truly beautiful! It's hard for me to describe; you'll have to see it for yourself!"

Before Yan Mingchuan could react, Su Jin pushed him to the top of the stairs on the second floor.

This position allows you to see everyone below from above.

Those below wouldn't see them unless they were deliberately looking in their direction: "Did you see her over there? The one in the blue dress, standing behind Qin Jian, that's her!"

Following the direction Su Jin pointed, Yan Mingchuan saw Cheng Xihe in the crowd.

The crystal chandeliers in the banquet hall were now subservient to her.

The hours of dressing up were not in vain. As Qin Jian said, Cheng Xihe now looked like she had truly descended to earth.

She wore a night-blue one-shoulder satin dress with a thin ribbon tied in a bow on her left shoulder.

Porcelain-white skin was revealed on the right side.

Her shoulders and neck were beautiful, without neck wrinkles or pigmentation.

The fabric cascaded down her shoulders, hanging halfway, and after being bound at her waist, it spread out again, perfectly highlighting her slender waist.

Cheng Xihe's makeup was very cool and aloof, which made her eyes look distant yet alluring.

The entire makeup was very clean, except for the velvety red on the lips, like a red plum blossom in the snow, breathtakingly beautiful.

Her hair was loosely tied up, with a few stray strands hanging down her neck.

Unlike Zhang Zhiyue's large gemstone adornments, Cheng Xihe only wore a diamond necklace.

The earrings were not particularly noticeable.

It was occasionally illuminated by the light, its surface gleaming coldly.

"Brother Yan!"

Noticing that the person next to her was stunned, Su Jin quickly called out.

Yan Mingchuan regained his composure.

"My goodness, Brother Yan, you're stunned! She's so beautiful!" Su Jin teased Yan Mingchuan with a smile.

Raising his eyes, Yan Mingchuan gave Su Jin a cold glance and said in a cold voice, "She's just a pretty face."

"She's not just a pretty face; she's a top student who got into A University. How can you say that?"

Su Jin paused for a moment and then said, "Maybe she really is the Ghost Hand Doctor."

If she finds out you called her a pretty face, she might do something to you.

"If you've taken the money, you must uphold medical ethics."

Yan Mingchuan said coldly and turned to leave.

"Hey, Brother Yan, don't be angry, wait for me!" Su Jin called out and quickly caught up with Yan Mingchuan.

Downstairs, Cheng Xihe is still obediently playing the role of a decorative vase.

She keenly sensed that someone was watching her.

When I looked up, everyone around me was chatting.

Her gaze fell on the second floor.

It was empty there, there was nothing there...