Just then, a low-key luxury black car sped past him.
At the driver's seat, he could only vaguely see the man's profile, but with just a glance, he was certain who the man was.
There was no mistaking it, for the man was too outstanding, whether it was his exceptionally handsome appearance or his unmatched noble aura, Gu Heng was deeply impressed by him.
It was the man who had extravagantly donated two billion yuan to Su Ran at the Charity Donation Event.
But who was he, really?
When did Yong City acquire such a character?
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Since getting into the car, Fu Qiyuan had held Su Ran's hand firmly; his right hand encompassed Su Ran's left hand, their fingers intertwined, and not even when shifting gears did they separate.
The heat from his palm was somewhat scorching, instantly warming her slightly chilly hand.
The man's pulse beat somewhat fast, one beat after another, as if it was jumping into one's heart.