On the red carpet outside, the last car driving over was a blue Aston Martin. This was the only sports car among all the cars that had entered tonight.
The car slowly stopped, and the electric car door gradually opened. All the reporters craned their necks and raised their heads in anticipation as they looked at the slender and straight legs that were slowly taking a step forward.
Shiny round leather shoes. Straight long legs. A black vintage tailored suit with a pure white shirt.
Unlike the others, his suit was wide open, and his shirt was not matched with a tie. The third button on his chest was unbuttoned, and the outline of his firm chest muscles was vaguely visible. A black totem necklace crawled up his neck, making his fair collarbone look even sexier.
It was none other than Ji Haoyu, who represented the Ji Group to attend the Langxing Gala.
Ji Haoxue, who was dressed casually in street clothes, walked out of the front passenger seat. She was not dressed as gorgeously as Jian Ai, but she had the attitude of coming out to have fun. She naturally dressed as comfortably as she could.
Today, Ji Haoyu still exuded the usual wild aura, but there was no trace of a playboy. His pair of amorous peach blossom eyes were even more sinister today, but his face was still handsome and hateful.
All the female reporters gasped.
“It’s Young Master Ji!”
Someone suddenly exclaimed in the quiet scene and was the first to recognize Ji Haoyu.
The others instantly jolted awake when they reacted.
“Young Master Ji, it’s Young Master Ji from the Ji Group!”
Although Ji Haoyu was not the CEO of the Ji Group yet, as the leader of the four largest financial groups in Asia, the Ji Group’s family structure was no secret.
Moreover, Ji Haoyu never hid his identity as the eldest grandson of the Ji Group’s CEO. He had even been using this identity to hide his other unknown identity.
Occasionally, he would appear in the headlines of the business newspaper. Most of the news predicted that he would succeed Old Master Ji, Ji Lingfeng, as the CEO.
Therefore, the reporters were not unfamiliar with Ji Haoyu. Moreover, it was impossible to forget his heaven-defying looks.
The reporters, who had been there for a few hours, once again ignited their professional enthusiasm on Ji Haoyu, who was the last to arrive.
The reason was simple. This was Ji Haoyu’s first time attending the Langxing Gala. In the past, Ji Lingfeng had always represented the Ji Group.
Now that it had suddenly become Ji Haoyu this year, the meaning behind it was self-evident. Did it mean that the Ji Group would soon change owners?
“Young Master Ji, please let us interview you!”
“That’s right, Young Master Ji. Let us interview you!”
Everyone fought to be the first to ask. It was obvious that they had many questions to ask.
What a joke. If the Ji Group’s news was as they thought, they would have to book the headlines tomorrow!
However, Ji Haoyu’s gloomy reputation had long spread, so these reporters were very polite. They even greeted Ji Haoyu in a pleading tone, hoping that he would stop and accept an interview.
“Brother, they want to interview you!”
Without waiting for Ji Haoyu to consider, Ji Haoxue spoke with excitement. Without caring about Ji Haoyu’s reaction, she immediately pulled his hand and walked towards the reporters.
When the reporters saw this, their eyes instantly burst out with excitement.. All of them rubbed their fists and squeezed forward with all their might. The cameraman behind even raised his camera high above his head, afraid that he wouldn’t be able to capture a good shot!